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The wind that tickled his nose carried the scent of hardened Mythril, which allowed him to quickly grasp the situation.
This had happened in just a week.
He had not expected this scenery, but he still furrowed his brows in displeasure.
He began to walk around and inspect the domain carefully.
It was a pitiful sight, reminiscent of the Reheln Hill, but he thought it was possible to restore it.
He had refined his ancient rune language skills to ...
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