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... of a Saint.
It was in his own hands.
"An escort job…"
The person who willingly handed over the sacred stone to him was that high-ranking nobleman of Carpe.
Artemion von Ormian, Count.
A quite abrupt and secret offer.
But the reward was too great.
"Sir just needs to escort an item on the move."
"Where to?"
"Oliorro."
"… Is that place not occupied by the rebels?"
"Yes, that's right."
Count Artemion answered confidently.
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