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... e fell to the ground, while others stood against the wind. A poppy farmer looked toward the sun, his gaze worrisome. He exhaled deeply, expecting something bad to happen soon.
Yet there was still hope in his eyes, for he had requested help from the Adventurer Guild.
"God, send someone brave to save us," he pleaded, his gaze suddenly turning darker.
Before his eyes, a swarm of darkness moved toward him and his field. He slowly stepped back.
He blew the horn and the ...
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