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... itting in a red dress. Her abundant hair was tucked beneath her hood.
"Dead one! Cough, cough."
It was the same cough I had heard an hour ago. Her gray robe was soaked by the rain, revealing her curvy figure.
Have I been revived again?
I questioned if I was trapped in time. Maybe I was dreaming. I probably slipped on some muddy hill and was stuck somewhere deep.
Am I not even permitted to have a peaceful rest?
Rather than feeling anxious, I felt a ...
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