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... in the Adventurer’s guild, the adventurers, formed just like an army, began their journey back to Meratoni from the Holy City.
Looking at that spectacle, I was caught between feeling thankful and feeling apologetic as I received warm parting words from the adventurers.
“If anything happens again, I’ll come running.”
“Luciel, I’m glad that you are alive.”
“There will be a masochist convention next time ...
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