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... ed the tent and lit fire. She poured plenty of warm black tea and offered it to Arkit.
“It’s cold and the air’s dry, so if you don’t drink a lot you will ruin your body.”
“…Yeah…”
Arkit received it obediently, probably because he was tired. He’s so cute like this, thought Noloty. I wish he’d always be tired.
While seeping the sweet black tea, Arkit spoke.
“We might be killed.”
“Huh?”
“Kachua might kill us. If I bring you along Kachua will b ...
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