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... t floor.
Cool, damp air came in through the gap in his helmet.
Ssireung.
Jung Yu-shin instinctively drew his sword in the pitch-black darkness. And he quietly waited for the guide’s judgment.
“There’s no one.”
The good-natured Mars said.
Only then did Jung Yu-shin take out a flint from his pocket and light the torch.
Hwaruk.
The blazing fire illuminated the darkness of the labyrinth.
When he looked back, he saw the party mem ...
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