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... anting to chat with her dad, Hill. Every day, it was just ’Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!’, and her ears hurt terribly.
In three days’ time, even without rest and with boundless strength, Hill managed only to hammer and smelt all the needed ores into a giant rough cast.
He still had to continue forging.
Hammering away for a year and a half.
Hill sat quietly in the Cloud House, sipping tea. The magic array here was modified based on the peculiar pulse from the Cedar T ...
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