Kingdom of Magic

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“Who are you?” asked the girl intently. She was examining Saito's face. The sky was a clear blue behind her.

She seemed to be close to Saito's age. Underneath a black cloak, she wore a white blouse and a gray pleated skirt. She knelt down and looked, shocked, at his face.

Her face is… cute.  Reddish-brown eyes danced upon the stage of her flawless, white skin and strawberry blonde hair. She looks kind of like a foreigner.  In fact, the girl must  have been a foreigner. A cute, doll-like foreigner. Maybe she’s half-Japanese?

Still, that's some kind of weird school uniform she's wearing isn’t it?I don't recognize it .

Saito was lying on the ground, face up, though he was unsure of how he had got there. He raised his head to take a look around. A crowd of people in black cloaks were curiously examining him. In the distance, on an endlessly rich grassy plain, he saw a huge castle with stone walls, just like the ones in those European tour photographs.

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