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... dust danced in the air as Noel stepped inside.
His room in the Class S dorms looked exactly like he left it—only now it had gained the scent of wood, parchment... and neglect.
Two months.
That’s how long it had been since he last stepped foot in here. Between the missions, the Holy Capital, and the aftermath, he’d barely had time to remember this place existed.
He sighed, rolled up his sleeves, and grabbed a cloth from the drawer. "Let’s get this over with."
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