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... She appeared beside Kaede’s chair, her expression grave.

“Lady Kaede, there’s an emergency,” she announced.

Kaede nodded, unfazed. “Charlotte. You’re referring to the force currently heading toward us, aren’t you?”

Charlotte inclined her head, showing no surprise at her master’s foresight. Kaede’s abilities often surpassed logic, and by now, Charlotte had long accepted that her master was simply that incredible.

“Lady Pito is already keeping an eye on the Pegasus ...

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