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... that by a white-haired Jii-san as I was limping on the floor of the Dojo.

I had been associating with this Jii-san for three years. This Jii-san was called Soim Hao. He was one of the so-called Hou Household’s retired knights. He told me that he always went for the expedition when he was young.

However, when the only son under his care died and the grandchild reached the age, he handed over the position of the family head to his grandchild, but he went to heaven with Gouk.

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