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... t different, quieter, heavier somehow.
The dorm was silent, the faint shimmer of mana crystals on the walls casting soft blue hues across the room.
Fendrick was already snoring on his bed, while dreaming about becoming the saviour of the world.
I lay back on my bed, staring at the ceiling.
The thought of the hunt tomorrow should’ve made me feel excited, but instead, I had been thinking about the system lately.
And, as if on cue, a familiar chime echoed in ...
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