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... py.”

Vincent laughed. “Yes, that is the spirit. You are one of us. We help and support each other like the family we are.”

“~Family~” Zero said in a softer tone.

“Vincent. We are ready to depart.” Said Sofy with the reins in her hands.

“Okay. Let’s depart.” Vincent turned around and waved at everyone.

In his view, Vincent saw Ester, Lupa, Iris, Lilith, Sakura, and Jun Ye Rim becoming more distant. ‘This feeling... am I starting to feel homesick already?’ < ...

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