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... had agreed to give Emilia a personal lesson in the afternoon, so she spent the morning talking with Mariana, playing with Luna, and continuing her research for a bit. A little before noon, she left the tower, and ate Mariana’s handmade lunchbox in her wagon as she flew to the Academy.

She arrived there around twenty minutes before afternoon classes started, so there were still students enjoying their break in the courtyard.

By then, other students who were not summoners had also ...

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