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... home...! Our furnace is...!”

“Odin! Odiiiin!”

“This is... how our world is going to fall...”

<Myrkheim>, which was also called <Nidavellir>’, had once offered Odin [Gungnir] and [Mjolnir] after Odin ascended to Bestla’s Celestial King throne. However, <Myrkheim> had declared independence after the fall of Odin and <Asgard> and then chosen seclusion, so almost no one in <Heaven> remembered them anymore.

Now, the long seclusion and pea ...

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