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... ched jaws and narrowed eyes.
Murmured curses toward the Kaelzars. Broken glasses thrown at walls. And yet... no uprising. Not yet. Just the kindling of something deeper.
In the governor's own home district, where his family shrine stood untouched for generations, people began lighting candles despite the rain. Digital flames flickered inside waterproof cases. Offerings of flowers, medals, and even children's toys began piling up along the shrine walls.
Meanwhile, inside t ...
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