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... r Wars, The Empire Strikes Back. As we are in the very early stages of the translation and the author has graced us with an official name, we will start using it. You will see TWSB from here on!

The author also joked that this beginning arc is called the Phantom Spy (in line with Star Wars Episode 1). Fun fact, the word for spy used here can also be used as a unique name for Korean tea manufactured in a specific time frame, and Jesse loves tea so I personally want to call it the Phantom ...

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