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... eeing him do that, Elena sat down on the sofa opposite and nodded as she took out her own card.

After registering their dungeon cards in the guild, Rei had bought a dungeon map that was on sale before returning to his room at the inn, where Elena followed him inside with an expression as if it were natural for her to do so.

Rei had no intention of complaining so they each sat down in his room facing each other.

As for Tufal, he seemed to keep to his position as a carriage drive ...

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