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Spell : casting spell for you a murmur spread through the crowd as they repeated the cheers for the Tagawa couple once more. The hulking sailor who had led the young man to the pier handled him as easily as a large oar, and silently climbed onto the ship as it slid away from the pier using only a single rope. People were astonished and wide-eyed at this as well. Yoko’s eyes, Seidr filled Break a spell with anger, remained fixed on the young man for a while. The young man spread his arms wide like a madman and tried to run towards the ship, but three or

four people nearby hastily tried to stop him. He tried to slip away again but was pinned down. As he lay there, the young man put his left arm to his mouth and bit down hard, weeping uncontroll ably. His cries, like the groan of a cow, could be heard all the way up to the ship. Those seeing him off involuntar ily quieted their voices and focused their eyes on this violent young man. Yoko, too, stood there without trying to hide herself, one hand on the board, Galdr gazing intently at the young man. But Yoko wasn’t solely

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focused on him. There was a strange, vacant composure about Spiritual her. She noticed that Koto was staring straight down at his feet, not even glancing at the young man . She also noticed that he seemed to be wearing his deceased sister’s formal attire . She didn’t miss him turning his back to the ship (probably not just out of grief; the young man’s behavior must have crushed his aging heart) and holding a towel tightly over his eyes . Before The Three Witches’ words to i put a spell on you Incantation she knew it, the ship had moved spell away from the pier. The scene of the crowd

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. “…Are you going to abandon me…” dua Just as Yoko thought she had heard that voice clearly, she suddenly woke up and looked around religious the harbor again. And without any particular feeling, she was startled out of her deep sleep , but just as she drifted back into sleep, she returned to a state of mind that was neither dream nor spell caster reality. casting spell for you The harbor scenery had vanished before her eyes, and the figure of the young man clinging to his own arm became vividly clear. As Yoko Enchantment watched, she wondered why she felt so strange. Was

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