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... scouts ahead.

  Since news of the first family came out, many families have dispatched their own patrol guards to search for any suspicious outsiders in the area around the city. But there was nothing to gain, except for occasionally encountering a few gray dwarves and goblins, there was no progress.

   Did Mistress Angest really receive the oracle from Rose?

   This idea turned in Fairy's mind for a while, and then he gave up immediately. The crime of forging an oracle is ...

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