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The rain-drenched Hadekains forest. The smell of soil and wood rose thick, and grass worms fluttered in the air with clear mana. On the bed of the quiet shelter inside the forest, Julie was watching Deculein sleep.

Without a word, without a sign, afraid that he might wake up. Fortunately, this dolls body didnt need sleep. She could watch and protect him without wasting even a second.

Creak.

A ringing echoed in her ear as a door opened. But Julie didnt have to react. As if waiting, she stood and prepared a chair. Then she looked back.

Stomp, stomp.

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