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... ivities for the morning are washing my face, brushing my teeth, and combing my hair. Then I finish breakfast, change my clothes and set off to school.

…..is the usual routine, but today is Saturday, so I log in after eating.

Hm….I think it might be a good idea to upgrade the Nether fund-raising hut. From a ramshackle hut to a hut, and then from a hut to a torii and offertory box. It will look like a shrine.

Click.

“Princess, does this do anything?”

“Eh, its effect? ...

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