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... "...What?"

For a moment, I thought I had misheard him. But no—I definitely heard the word "Immortal Realm."

"Are you saying... the Immortal Realm exists?" I asked, still trying to process his words.

"Of course! Around these parts, it's common knowledge... or so I thought," the boy replied with a shrug. "I mean, you're a mage, right? Didn't you come here to get a sword made?"

"Well... yeah," I admitted reluctantly.

I didn't feel like explaining how the blac ...

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