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... ng faces a little worn from the long journey.

"You've finally arrived, Princess Riveria," An elf mage from a magic nation saluted the elven princess.

"How's the seal holding up?", Riveria asked as she made her way toward the camp.

"At most until the day after tomorrow, this seal will completely fail," The small white-haired elf, Friana, stepped out of the camp and said.

"Were we the last to arrive?" Riveria asked.

Friana: "No, only the Freya Familia's adva ...

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