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... hum. His demeanor was relaxed, his steps light and carefree. Yet, beneath that nonchalant facade, his thoughts ran deep, his mind reflecting on the days he had spent teaching Fein the intricate art of magic.
Imeng's face bore a contemplative expression, his brows slightly furrowed as he retraced their journey in his mind. He remembered the first time he had glimpsed Fein's magical talent, the raw potential that sparked his curiosity. It was as if he had discovered a hidden gem, waiting ...
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