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... room. He felt so restless that he couldn't bring himself to stay still.

To be honest, he didn't know what to feel. He had only been in this world for a few hours at most. He couldn't help but feel doubt and disbelief.

Because why should he accept this so easily? So far, the only pieces of proof that he had were the magic spheres and the display of magic that Evan had showed him earlier in town. He didn't doubt that magic existed, but regarding the topic of this... this fabled mon ...

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