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... ran, following the route I had designated.
The capital of the Accretia Empire, Akbaran.
Like it or not, this was my hometown. The place where I was born and raised.
The unpleasant yet lukewarm air unique to the lower districts was part of my memories, and I often found myself missing the self-destructive routines of those who had carelessly replaced their bodies with machines.
‘My every move is being reported to Ivan.’
It wasn’t real-time surveillance. The ...
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