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... y saw the bag Ignatia was carrying and couldn't help but wonder what was there for it to be so important. After all, the Rose Fairy Queen had taken a detour for it, which meant that it was not a common item.

He was not the only one thinking as such; Robert, Ariel, and Doles were the same. Ignatia saw their eyes and internally smiled. The reason she was so sure about revealing her true nature at the cost of scaring them and forcing them to make a call to high-level explorers were these be ...

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Xiang Han: This target is a no-go.

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As the sword drew near, I felt the last bit of courage I had disappear. I was going to die. Alone. In this god forsaken place filled with evil. And for what? To protect those ‘friends’? The same people who mocked me, took advantage of, and used me?

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Soon, I saw those words I feared for all this time appear before me. “DEATH”, in the pale blue font the game always used. They remained suspended in the air for several seconds. It was over. After a long time of fighting, grinding, and exploring, it was finally over. I had died. This was the end of my story.

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