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... base stationed in the town. The relatively safe environment and well-known specialties attract tourists from all over the world.

It was June, the sun was still hot at three in the afternoon, and even the slate pavement was hot, but Simon's Cheese Circle, the hottest bakery in town, was unusually quiet at the moment. Passersby were curious to find several strong men standing at the door of the bakery. Even if their faces were reddened by the sun, they did not dare to make even a little bi ...

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