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"No problem. Mine is to connect back with Hestia." Jason replied before looking around.

Using his vision control ability, he could see the changes in the mana particles. Someone was setting up traps all around the forest and none of them were normal traps.

[ Those guys from the church thing are not responsible for this. Its either some guy who is interested in you both or it is a smart beast. ]

'Or its you know who. Its pretty obvious that strange things only happe ...

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