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My AI Wife: The Most Beautiful Chatbot in Another World - Chapter 88: Manifestation: Drip Irrigation
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... stalline freshness of the Verdia highlands. Instead, the Spore-Fog—a sickly, pale-yellow shroud—clung stubbornly to the lower branches, making every breath feel heavy, metallic, and irritating to the back of the throat. It was an atmosphere of decay, a world slowly choking on its own failed magic.
However, in a secluded corner of the Hanging Fields, an area now cordoned off by Governor Caelmir’s personal guard, Dayat was preparing a revolution. He stood before a massive wooden vat, a con ...
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