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Chapter 24 The date for the second trip to the Deste Territory was decided. They would leave in two days. Just like before, they would force their way through the Primitive Forest. The group would consist of five people, including Verity and me. Aunt Elva, the Pharmacist Who Whispers to Death. Uncle Pex, the Craftsman Who Unlocks the Forbidden. And finally, Libby, the Archmage Blessed by Demons. Aunt Elva wanted to personally investigate the herb supply problem. Uncle Pex, who had onceโฆ-
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Chapter 23 Fake Pocket Dimension The "Fake Pocket Dimension." It was a technique inspired by Verity's pocket dimension. I connected the inside of my pocket to an empty room in our house so I could store all kinds of things. "If opening and closing means connecting spaces... then it should work." But I had taken it one step further. "The truly important application is this." There was a small door built into one corner of my office. Behind it was a staircase leading underground. Theโฆ-
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Chapter 22 The revolution was never for herself... She only suggested it for our sake. From what Ian had seen, Hebenia didn't seem to care much about the Emperor. She would call him a terrible person and curse him as "that damn bastard," but that was as far as it went. Among everyone here... Only Hebenia treated the Emperor of the Empireโthe man everyone fearedโas if he were insignificant. Even without her memories... a Clavis is still a Clavis... Back when Ian had served as anโฆ-
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Chapter 21 Since there were plenty of empty houses in the village, I chose the biggest one in the best location and turned it into the Village Hall. Then I made my own office on the sunny first floor. Verity, dressed in his gym uniform, was taking out the items one by one from the list I had written. Of course, I paid for everything with my wishes. โMiss, you really do like making everything look official.โ โPeople only feel motivated when things have the proper setup. It's the sameโฆ-
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Chapter 20 Uncle Popina, however, seemed quite satisfied with his aptitude. โYou know, when I was younger, I had amazing hips. I also loved astrology. Every night before bed, I would copy poems by hand while enjoying the scent of the wildflowers I picked that morning...โ I decided to summon the person responsible for all this confusionโthe Bleached Demon Lord. I'll call him and ask what all of this means... and why I'm the only one without an aptitude. I stretched out my left handโฆ-
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Chapter 19 โWaaah! Waaaah! Mom! Mooom!โ The mother and daughter cried their hearts out after finally meeting again. Their faces turned bright red from crying, and they desperately held onto each other's clothes. Aunt Dalis gently stroked Flora's face over and over. โLook at your face... My baby, why have you become so thin...!โ Seeing that her daughter was even thinner and weaker than she remembered made her cry even harder. โ...โ โ...โ The people of the exile villageโฆ-
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Chapter 18 โ...What?โ Verity shot to his feet in shock, then immediately turned to check on Ian and Flora. Thankfully, both of them were still sleeping soundly. Honestly, I was even more surprised than he was. โIs something like that shocking even to a demon?โ โDemons absolutely adore their children! In our world, child abuse is punishable by death without exception! Isn't that just common sense?โ โWow. I definitely need to be reborn as a rich demon's pet dog nextโฆ-
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Chapter 17 I gave Ian a brief glare for being so clumsy, then turned to Verity. โWhat happened to the angel?โ โYour wish was granted perfectly, Miss.โ Verity shrugged. โThe angel has terrible fashion sense, but in terms of strength, they're one of the strongest. If I had to compare them, they're on the same level as the Lords.โ โBut Ian Oppa didn't seem scared?โ Compared to when we summoned the demons before, Ian had been noticeably calmer. Well... except for beingโฆ-
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Chapter 16 * * * When Verity arrived at the prayer room, he immediately frowned. "Ugh. Why are you still here? Why haven't you left yet?" "You don't have to beg me to shoot you. My last bullet has always been reserved for you." "Why don't you cut those bangs? You can't even see where you're aiming. That's why you're walking around with a gun stuck in front of your crotch. And what's with those pants? Did you forget to pull them up?" "A pervert who still wears a school uniform despiteโฆ-
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Chapter 15 The old wooden door turned out to be a prayer room. Inside the cold stone chamber, which had no windows, the young Prince was alone, wearing pure white priest robes while strengthening the temple's defensive magic. "Sir Ian... is that you?" The Prince's eyes widened in surprise when the unexpected visitors appeared. But soon... A bright smile spread across his face as he removed the white veil covering his head. His messy platinum-blond hair shimmered in the candlelight. Hisโฆ-
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