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... ng a lion's roar while standing close to the cage in a zoo. No matter how safe you know you actually are, if your heart isn't prepared, scary thing is scary.

I came to the rooftop of a building where the plaza can be seen.

From there I could see the demon and dozens of soldiers encircling it. Furthermore, the soldiers from the gate are protecting magicians behind them.

Maybe the knights are seeing a chance for assault, the cavalries joined into formation with the soldie ...

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