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... morning to the orange-yellow of noon. The clouds above the Magic Association were rolled up by the sunlight, layer upon layer, resembling a fuzzy, warm orange-yellow blanket.
The Princess had already gone up to the tenth floor alone, leaving only the guards in the lobby.
Bathed in the sunlight, the Holy Knights from the Saint Faction strode solemnly and arrogantly through the crowd, their gilded boots clinking crisply on the marble floor.
Sure enough, each member of the ...
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