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... shoulders stiffened, and their movements grew rigid.
I glanced at Cruello.
Let’s see what kind of information the guild you introduced me to has to say.
“The information regarding the target is—”
“The shadow walking along the path reaches the ridge when the lark cries at noon.”
Cruello, who had been silently observing, suddenly interjected.
Was he doing this because he couldn’t stand being left out and wanted attention?
Surprisingly, howev ...
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