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... f mental damage before going to their hideout.

However, I couldn’t just sit there forever, so I managed to pull myself together, and I asked the magic circle to help us, then we all invaded into their hideout.

And then, in there was a long stone corridor that goes on forever.

“It’s kind of like a dungeon.”

Saria said as she looked around curiously, but I’m pretty sure Hitsuji also said that the cult’s hideout was a dungeon, so I guess that expression isn’t wrong.

It ...

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