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... shop, a dryad half-blood upperclassman appeared.
Ilendil walked out, dropping leaves onto the oakwood floor, and upon spotting Lee Han, looked genuinely delighted.
“House Wardanaz... Lee Han!”
“Yes.”
Pointing at the underclassman as if retrieving the memory, Ilendil continued in a slow cadence.
“Right! The one who helped and took care of that dark spirit last time...”
‘That’s... pretty far from what actually happened.’
To be precise, it was ...
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