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... ces from their previous exchange.

“Why are you in this place?”

Suddenly, Epi is saying those words with a trembling voice.

No, her body also seems to be trembling lightly. Were they former enemies?

“When I was sauntering around, I suddenly felt something amiss in this place. That’s why I’m really happy to see you in this place. I couldn’t remember how long it’s been since the last time we met, though.”

“….Higan-sama!”

Suddenly Epi raises her voice. ...

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“Hello...” he mumbled in his drowsy voice, which carried a hint of depth.

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The shop took on a rectangular shape, with one longer side adorned with wooden shelves intricately patterned. Rows of empty glass jars lined these shelves. On the opposite side, there was another wooden shelf, also displaying empty jars. Towards the beginning of the counter, where the boy had been sleeping, there stood a peculiar machine.

Confusion etched across his face, he murmured to himself, “Whose shop is this?”

In response to his question, a mechanical voice resonated in his mind.

[The Omnistore belongs to you, host.]

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