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... nslations
The customers had been expecting Krassu to stop Amy’s fireball with ease like a master. Instead, they witnessed the old magic caster scuttling towards the door with his beard on fire. The air became a little awkward as a smell of singeing hair permeated the room.
“Alas, I guess white-bearded grandpa’s power can only be used to fight kids,” Amy said regretfully like a lonely master, drawing back her hand. She waved at her kitten and was ready to play with it. ...
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