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... ent’s research library, Harriet found herself surrounded by an overwhelming collection of magical research materials.

The sheer volume of material was so vast that she wondered if anyone could ever read through it all in their lifetime, even if it was limited to just one field of dimensional magic.

However, having access to the imperial Magic Department’s resources was not merely about visiting a library filled with precious books. It meant she could summon expert mages who had a ...

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