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... a thud, they tumbled out of the car. Rolling gracefully, Mii-chan struck a pose.
Though my knee hurt a bit, I couldn’t help it. I wanted to make a cool entrance. She didn’t stumble; it’s true. Maybe she doesn’t like this car because it has steps.
“Could it be none other than Marchioness Takano?”
The warrior who was talking to Shin noticed me and called out. On a closer look, he’s not a samurai but a Royal Guard.
Or rather, I recognize that face.
“Captain ...
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