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... dreamt of the familiar past.
The first time I met her in the castle, traveling through Britain together, sharing the dream of saving Britain.
I don't know why I dreamt of the past like this.
Perhaps it's because I returned to Britain, or perhaps it's simply nostalgia.
"Teacher, teacher—it's already morning, today is the day of king selection... You said you would go to the Clock Tower."
Hearing the call by my ear.
Moran also opened his sleepy eyes ...
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