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... ves will appear in this cemetery, accompanied by the mournful tunes of the choir."

Despite my efforts to limit the losses, lives would be lost. There could never be a battlefront void of casualties.

But...

"Make no mistake, your demise will cost more than your survival!"

The expenses involved in these funerals and the compensation for the deceased were immense.

Almost half of the income from selling magic stones had to be allocated for this compensation bu ...

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