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... ay in the Capital until the new year, Wald-san said that we could go looking for them when it was warmer, but the overly-excited children didn't want to wait. So we went out early the next day.

Well, I don't think the kids would be able to wait until after the new year to go out and play, or to take requests.

"Now then, which way do we go?"

""That way~!""

The direction to go is, as always, the direction Allen and Elena want to go.

"Speaking of which, are y ...

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