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... en chair; in her lap was the Gentle Dog, Spot, that Lucas had summoned the moment he arrived home.
This was one of his mother’s stress relievers after all—stroking the smooth fur of his Gentle Dog.
"Don’t worry, mom. Everything’s alright," Lucas smiled and replied with a certain tone.
Rosana nodded her head and did not ask any more questions. As a low-grade grimoire herself, she knew the struggle and difficulties of having one. The best thing she could do right now was to ...
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