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... about to descend?!”
In the private chamber where only the two Saintesses conversed, Philomena’s eyes widened as she abruptly stood up.
But in response to the pink-haired Saintess’ shocked expression, Yuna Summerfield, who is more seasoned in both experience and age, merely took a calm sip of warm tea, letting the mild bitterness and faint aroma linger in her mouth before nodding slightly.
“This has already been confirmed. Judging from the current situation, the true aim ...
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