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... shadow guard, which was the cousin of the ink. With the sword in his hand, he went on to lead the army.

Everyone in the town came out to watch the lively, listening to the soldiers shouting: "Prince Chitose." The pot exploded instantly, and the legendary His Royal Highness appeared in this town like a fairy, from now on. Can be a tourist attraction-where Prince Edward has been. The owner of the inn even laughed a little harder, and he will be able to block the signboard in the future-the ...

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