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“Finally, we have three,” the woman sitting in one of the seats said to him. A woman with long hair and a firm attitude. |
“Finally, we have three,” the woman sitting in one of the seats said to him. A woman with long hair and a firm attitude. |
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− | + | “Shutania, please return to Saintberg if you’re dissatisfied.” |
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“That can’t be! Young master!” |
“That can’t be! Young master!” |
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“Well, anyway, has anyone got a question on our destination?” |
“Well, anyway, has anyone got a question on our destination?” |
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− | + | Shutania was indecisive when Karian asked the important question. |
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“I’m sorry.” |
“I’m sorry.” |
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− | + | Shutania lowered her head shyly. |
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“Well, don’t be so cold. From the beginning she's been hanging 'young master, young master' from the side of her mouth because she can't calm down.” |
“Well, don’t be so cold. From the beginning she's been hanging 'young master, young master' from the side of her mouth because she can't calm down.” |
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“Haia?!” |
“Haia?!” |
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− | “Wait up. I’m just telling the truth,” Haia smiled at the angry and red-faced |
+ | “Wait up. I’m just telling the truth,” Haia smiled at the angry and red-faced Shutania. Behind him, Myunfa was sniffing. |
“No, I’m sorry. I must have been too harsh.” |
“No, I’m sorry. I must have been too harsh.” |
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“Excuse me.” |
“Excuse me.” |
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− | + | Shutania was leaning close to the back of Karian’s chair, as if she was about to attack him. Realizing that, she left, her face red. Looking at her, a sense of nostalgia welled up in Karian. |
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− | Her father. The mercenary gang |
+ | Her father. The mercenary gang Shutania belonged to. That happened before Felli was born. It seemed that family hadn’t been dealing in information trade between cities before Karian’s birth, but they had left their own city because of an important case, and had taken Shutania with them. |
− | Speaking of which, this family couldn’t live in any city, no matter what the reason was. |
+ | Speaking of which, this family couldn’t live in any city, no matter what the reason was. Shutania felt like an older sister to Karian in terms of age. |
“Speaking of which, Haia, that Military Artist, is he good?” |
“Speaking of which, Haia, that Military Artist, is he good?” |
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“That’s not the case at all.” |
“That’s not the case at all.” |
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− | “Well, |
+ | “Well, Shutania has been doing her best.” |
“Yes, Myunfa. Haia has tried his best to win the fight.” |
“Yes, Myunfa. Haia has tried his best to win the fight.” |