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... l-Reaping Marshals when they were just fishing. It was the place where the two Magi came from the ancient times and witnessed the progress of their brotherhood.
The kind that did not change. The light breeze blew past the soft mane on the horse’s face. The gray cloud passed by the ox’s black gem-like eyes. The two of them were lying on the top of the cliff with their arms behind their backs. They did not have anything to worry about. The days of not having to lead a team out to carry the c ...
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