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... e hundredth time. His footsteps had probably worn a path in the dirt by now.
"Dies each night... rises anew..." He pinched the bridge of his nose. Give him a complex spell formula, and he could break it down in minutes. Present him with an ancient magical theorem, and he'd find three different ways to prove it before breakfast. Back in his previous life, he'd written a twelve-volume treatise on theoretical applications of crystalline mana structures while bedridden with fever.
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