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... person is…」

While feeling relieved that Dante-san acted like he usually did, I introduced Zerry-san.

「This is Zerry-san. She is a beastman who was in the same Dark Fang Mercenary Group as Raikira-san, and she also helped me escape from the Keith Gran Federation.」

「Nice to meet ya.」Zerry-san said.

「Raikira…」

Dante-san was lost in thought for a moment, but soon returned to a smile.

「Shall we go back to the inn for the time being? Both Mimino and Non ...

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