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... " Herculia said as he walked inside carrying Serko and closed the door. "Here, Emmy, help him. He needs health potions."

Emmy nodded as she took Serko and laid him down on the mattress and started treating his injuries.

The group got so busy with the matter at hand that they didn't even realize that Arthur was there. The only one who knew what happened was Isla. The girl looked to the corner of her eyes.

She hadn't received any message from Arthur. However, she could see ...

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