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Chapter 178: The Great Chainsaw Festival of Midsummer
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... long that it almost covered the floor up until my ankles.
「Where...is this?」
Papa had fallen to the floor and was just waiting to die. Nothing I could do but cry and cry.
One by one, everyone went back to their rooms, and I was left alone in the room... I have no clear memory of what happened next.
As I was puzzled, the door opened and a man came into the room. I was relieved to see him.
Fumijima the pheasant man--my master.
「Master... w-where is this?」 ...
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