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... later after making Frieren and Rumia met. He wasn’t sure if she was simply tired from last night or just too lazy to move around.

While Shido was lost in thought, Tuare noticed someone standing quietly behind him, a beautiful elf girl with silver hair. Surprised, Tuare look at her curiously, wondering who she was and why she was with Shido.

Shido didn’t miss Tuare’s reaction and spoke up.

"Ah, right, I forgot to introduce you two."

"Frieren, this cute girl here is ...

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