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... lute garbage. Her body still felt sluggish, her limbs weighed down by the lingering effects of the system's penalty.
Even standing up felt like a personal offense to her dignity.
Still, she dragged herself through her morning routine, slapped on a tolerable expression, and made her way to class.
Classes were... well, classes.
Professors droned on about celestial alignments, magical fluctuations, and theoretical applications of Zodiacal Weaving.
Normally, V ...
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