Chapter 727: Arrival

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    ENTER
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    Aura farming sigma
    What a entrance
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    Holy shit cattleya what an entrance ๐Ÿ˜ญ this shit was NOT necessary but damn it was cool yeah
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    Man am i excited for the whole Tarot Club to desend together blushed
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    PRAISE THE FOOL
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    tarot club!!
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    Obviously things were getting out of hands for them too much info for them at their level

    Three women occupied the carriage's interior. One was Magician, resplendent in a beige gown with a high collar adorned with golden embroidery. Another was Judgment, her shoulder-length flaxen hair complementing her grayish-white knight's attire, accented by brown leather armor.

    Well well talk about bombastic entry
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    Lumian the only guy in the group surrounded by even more hotties (Anthony who?)
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      Meanwhile Anthony just standing there ๐Ÿงโ€โ™‚๏ธ
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    Three women occupied the carriage's interior. One was Magician, resplendent in a beige gown with a high collar adorned with golden embroidery. Another was Judgment, her shoulder-length flaxen hair complementing her grayish-white knight's attire, accented by brown leather armor.

    The third woman was clad in a purple dress bearing a cryptic pattern. A celestial globe and sundry items dangled from her waist, and refined spectacles perched upon her nose.

    kef kef ehh yeah
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    Anthony Reid, who had been observing silently, living up to his role as a Spectator, scratched his nose self-consciously.

    That seemed to be his job.


    Anthony: Are you taking my responsibilities too? What the hell, am I just a thir- uh, fourth wheel here? gloom
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