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“Age?”
“16.”
“Origin?”
“That’s not very clear, should I say the Dragon Kingdom or some remote countryside?”
“Hmm?”
……..
In the Japan Guard Bureau, Konoe Makoto lifted her head, her eyes sharply gazing at the recorder across the iron window, somewhat doubting whether this guy was deliberately messing around.
On the other side of the iron window, the one currently held was a witch that clearly looked delinquent, with colorful hair, messy ...
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