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... ter being reviewed by the Adventurer association's higher-ups.

So In the meantime, I decided to wander around the Kingdom and gather information on the abandoned Kingdom.

"Boss, where are we headed now? Should we contact that maid to make arrangements for your stay in this Kingdom?" Howkins asked as he trailed behind me.

"...."

"What use do you have? Go make preparations for my stay here till I return; I'm going to a tavern," I told him as I searched for a nearby ...

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