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... an came to the ground, swinging her tiny arms and legs and clucking like a chicken, while pondering what her neighbor would have for breakfast.
The vast ground was surrounded by walls reinforced with magic. Along the walls were rows of magic iron targets, making it easy to guess their purpose: a shooting range.
All the students from Class 1-3 had gathered, chattering excitedly, looking forward to the upcoming class. It’s understandable why we were excited because today we would b ...
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