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The Artist Who Paints Dungeon - Chapter 64
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... going well?”
“Not bad.”
My sister raised her head as she wrote something fluently with a quill made of carved emerald, then put it down.
Her black, swaying hair, resembling the deep sea, flowed like waves. She smiled like the fierce deep sea.
“Of all the dimensions I know, the human race is the most diverse. The technology that utilizes the brain varies greatly from individual to individual, and the range is wide, from appearance to emotions.”
“You really ...
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