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... usiest time in Bathilda's house.

Bathilda, who likes quietness, does not dislike those children.

On the contrary, she enjoyed seeing the two children looking for the white-haired child.

Bathilda had forgotten this memory for a long time.

She was not sure whether she had dreamed about that memory, but occasionally she would be in a trance, as if there should be what kind of person somewhere.

I haven’t been to the attic room for a long time.

There was a lo ...

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