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... �𝘄𝑒𝑏𝙣𝑜𝚟𝗲𝑙.c𝘰𝚖
In the vicinity of the large tombstone carved with a flurry of falling sakura petals, stood the long sword that Bacchus-san swung during his lifetime, his only good haori, and the local sake of Cherin in a barrel.
A magnificent grave that suited Bacchus-san’s hearty temperament.
「Grandfather, we have all come to visit you.」
Rose smiled softly, and spoke gently.
We offered flowers, liquor, side dishes, and other items in front of the ...
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