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In a separate hut, a dark haired boy of eight years buried his face into the pillow as the sunlight bore into his eyes.
Damn this stupid sun! Why did they have to put a window exactly there? I don’t like windows anymore…
Calron annoyingly muttered into the pillow as the bright light disturbed his sleep.
“Sigh… I still have Master’s training today, so I better get up.”
Forcing himself to climb out from the warmth of the bed, Calron dejectedly ...
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