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... st consciousness in the sea.

Till today, he has not had success with 『Blood Freeze』.

That said, it would be impossible to succeed in just a year or so …

Nevertheless, he did not skip any of his daily magic control training.

Incidentally, he could now thaw the frozen meat prepared by Michael (pseudonym) in an instant.

And that Ryo, for the past few months, has been visiting a certain location every night.

It was the shores of a lake in the central p ...

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