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... er an image in her mind, but she couldn’t figure out what the woman meant by "tug-of-war".
"You’ll see when the time comes," the woman smiled as she waved her hand, carrying an empty bowl back to the recycling point.
Soon it was morning.
The training ground of the knights and soldiers in the Red Tide Territory became lively.
It had now been transformed into a temporary sports field, with a wooden high platform already set up, and atop it flew the flag of Red Tide ...
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