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The night wind gently brushed Teresa's face, blowing the ends of her hair, "Sister, what do you think of our fellow who is going to be a glorious priest?"
Isabel was sitting at the table, reading books by the light that was not too bright. The eyesight of half-elves was much better than that of humans, and they could read without hindrance even with a weak light.
Isabel gently dragged her cheek with her right hand, flipped the pages of the book with her left hand, a ...
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