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... fell, we began to set up a sentry and prepare for bed.
Suddenly, there was a knock.
Someone had come to the building we were in.
“…Who could it be at this hour?”
In the past, people knocking late at night usually didn’t have good intentions.
Especially in today’s world.
Together with the soldiers preparing for bed, I cautiously opened the door.
Then,
“Good evening.”
A pale-skinned man was standing at the door.
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