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... righter overall, and the grass was thicker on the ground. The humidity was gone, and I felt as if I was breathing fresh air.

…Déjà vu? It reminds me of when I met Kii.

“Here we are.”

Sheena stopped in her tracks. In front of us was a dead end. There was only a brown rock wall facing us.

Did you want me to break down this wall?

Although I work out, I never had that much stupidity. I might be able to break it if it was a very deteriorated rock.

Well, ...

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