Volume 7
Chapter 12
In Jihad's office, located within Solminati Academy, three individuals—two man and a women—were facing each other.
A woman in a white
coat, an elderly man in crisp clothing, and a dignified, blond nobleman.
In front of the three
was a crystal ball large enough for even an adult to embrace, and on it, the
figures of Jihad and Nozomu crossing blades were projected.
The two were clashing
at an unbelievable speed. Every time they swung their swords, the atmosphere
was rent, and the ground screamed.
And then, Jihad's
final blow was unleashed.
From the scabbard held
at his hip, Nozomu drew his katana at once.
The next moment, the
image of Nozomu cutting through the extremely thick ki blade that was advancing
while pulverizing everything in its path was projected.
"I see, it is
indeed an unusual power. I can understand why Jihad-dono is cautious."
The nobleman, Victor,
muttered with a convinced look while stroking his beard.
"That's right.
Especially the final ki technique. That is no longer in the realm of what can
be released at a student level."
Next to Victor, the
elderly man, Haibao Foka, who had been similarly engrossed in the image in the
crystal ball, was also nodding.
Although his tone was
flat, the faint sweat that had appeared on his forehead told of his feelings.
"More than that,
I was also impressed by his own swordsmanship. Hmm..."
It seemed that Victor
was interested not only in Nozomu's power but also in his swordsmanship.
The woman in the white
coat, Norn, spoke to him, who had fallen silent with few words.
"What did you
think?"
"Well, it is
certainly astonishing. When this was handed to me in this very office, I
couldn't believe it..."
Haibao, whose face was
blooming with admiration. In his hand was a report concerning Nozomu,
handwritten by Jihad.
The most important
item, that Nozomu was a dragonslayer, was also clearly stated. Also, the fact
that he could not yet fully control that power.
"So, regarding
Nozomu Bountis, may we have your assistance?"
When Norn threw the
words as if to press for a conclusion on the spot, Haibao shrugged his
shoulders as if to say it couldn't be helped.
"You're saying
this knowing from the start that we can't refuse, aren't you?"
"Yes, otherwise,
we would not have been able to show you this footage."
Yes. After being shown
something like this, the conclusion of not cooperating could not be reached.
It was impossible to
ignore, and forceful exclusion was out of the question.
In addition to
confirming Nozomu's power, they would show his fighting style and urge for
cooperation.
And if they were to
show Nozomu's power, they would also need to teach the fact that the only one
who could be his opponent was Jihad.
Jihad had read this
flow from the beginning, which was why he had determined that it was okay for
him not to be present.
"Very well. As
the chairman of the Arcazam Council, I will provide all the assistance I can.
However, it would be better not to carelessly leak this information. I will
speak with Jihad-dono directly about the details at a later date."
At those words, a
satisfied smile appeared on Norn's face.
"Thank you very
much, Haibao-dono. What about you, Victor-dono?"
Norn also asked for an
answer from Victor, who had been silent for a while.
However, perhaps
something was bothering him, as Victor was squinting and staring intently at
the crystal ball.
On it, the figure of
Irisdina extending her hand to Nozomu, who was sitting on the ground receiving
treatment, was projected.
"...Indeed, I
agree with the importance of him and the need to conceal his true nature. I do
not know what kind of chaos would ensue if his identity were to become public.
I will keep this report and footage that I have been shown today hidden in my
heart. But..."
"But?"
"...No, I will
tell Jihad-dono directly later. For today, I shall take my leave."
Victor casually waved
his hand and activated a magic. He set fire to the report he was holding in his
hand and threw it into the office fireplace.
And after glancing at
the report that was burning up in an instant, he turned on his heel and left
the office.
"Hmm, I see, so
that's how it is. Norn-sensei, I will also be leaving. I will keep what I have
seen today hidden only in my heart."
Perhaps sensing
something from Victor's departing figure, Haibao also gave a small nod, threw
the report he was holding into the fireplace, and followed Victor out of the
room.
Norn looked at the
closed door for a while, then let out a deep sigh and dropped her shoulders.
"...Good grief.
It seems things will still be difficult for Nozomu-kun and for us as
well."
The small murmur from Norn
disappeared into the silent office.
After confirming that
all the reports had been burned, Norn put away the crystal ball and left the
office.
The silent office of
Jihad. In it, only the embers of the reports that had burned out in the
fireplace were illuminating the darkness-enveloped office.
***
After the mock battle
with Jihad, the training for the day came to an end.
As expected, they had
gone a bit too wild today.
Nozomu received
treatment from Irisdina and the others, and Jihad and his group were also
putting away the magic tools they had brought.
Jihad's impression of
his exchange of blades with Nozomu started with "absurd" and was
summed up in a single word: "needs training."
"I've never heard
of an uncontrollable power being suppressed by an ability suppression, but from
now on, Nozomu-kun will need to train to be able to freely control that ability
suppression.
Have you ever adjusted
the effectiveness of your ability suppression to control Tiamat's power before,
Nozomu-kun?"
"If I release
even a little bit of Tiamat's power, the ability suppression itself gets
completely blown away. So I can either not use it at all, or release it at full
power...
But recently, I feel
like I'm less susceptible to interference from Tiamat even when I release my
power."
Nozomu glanced away,
and in his line of sight, Irisdina and the others were tilting their heads.
On the other hand,
Inda, who had heard Nozomu's story, was lost in thought with her hand to her
mouth.
"You may be
unconsciously using the effectiveness of your ability for self-defense."
"Self-defense, huh..."
"Yes, when anyone
is about to be hit, they reflexively go into a defensive action like raising
their hands or closing their eyes. It's possible that it's something similar to
that. However, I have my doubts about the current situation where a mere
human's ability is able to seal Tiamat's power..."
According to Inda's
story, another question was why it was biased towards the preservation of the
mind rather than physical preservation. Normally, one would try to protect
both.
Why Nozomu was able to
suppress Tiamat's power. He himself had also wondered about that, but in the
end, he couldn't come to a conclusion even after thinking about it.
He had only inferred
from the events up to now that his ability suppression was related to the fact
that Tiamat was sealed.
Inda, however, seemed
to feel doubt even about that current situation.
"While Nozomu-kun
was bedridden, we also looked into various documents on ability suppression,
but there is no precedent like this."
In place of the
thinking Inda, this time Jihad continued the story.
"For now, from
now on, Nozomu-kun will release his ability suppression every day and face
Tiamat."
"Ueh!?"
Nozomu couldn't help
but let out a high-pitched voice.
Although he had faced
Tiamat in his dreams and other places to some extent, he had almost never gone
to face her himself.
In the first place, he
had been on the verge of being killed every time they met. The number of times
he thought he had died was not just once or twice.
Although it was a
proposal that only made Nozomu anxious, Jihad continued to speak without a
care.
"The owner of the
power that Nozomu-kun has taken in is Tiamat. If you're going to learn to
control that power, it would be best to ask the person who had it.
And according to what
I've heard, the number of times Nozomu-kun has released his power is not that
many. If you continue to release it to some extent, you might be able to get
your body used to the power."
For now, the logic
held.
The power that Nozomu
had taken in was originally Tiamat's, and he could also understand to some
extent that he would release the power to get his body used to it.
However, Nozomu's
anxiety was not wiped away.
"U-Umm. I wonder
if it's okay?"
"From what I've
heard, you've been interfered with many times until now, right? Since you're
still fine, it will probably work out somehow... or rather, make it work."
"Ha-haha, that's
as unreasonable as my master..."
"That's absurd!
The burden on Nozomu will be too great!"
"If things go
wrong, an irreversible situation could befall Nozomu-kun's spirit!"
As if to interrupt the
conversation, Irisdina and Shina raised their voices.
Perhaps they were so
worried about Nozomu, as they had more desperate expressions than he did.
"Of course, we
will also take all possible countermeasures. Since there is a precedent of you
escaping Tiamat's interference with your contract with Shina-kun before, we
will devise a way to make better use of that point."
Of course, Jihad also
intended to have some insurance.
He didn't think it
would be that much of a problem if he just released it, but if he were to face
Tiamat, it would be natural to propose it after thinking of one or two
countermeasures.
Because he absolutely
had to have Nozomu control Tiamat's power.
Furthermore, Inda
presented a concrete countermeasure.
"Specifically, we
will prepare the tools to perform a proper ritual and set up the equipment.
The strength of the
magic channel created by contract magic can be considerably boosted with such
preparations."
"Muu..."
With the explanation
from Jihad and Inda, it was clear that they had properly thought of
countermeasures, and Irisdina and Shina's vigor was dampened.
However, perhaps
unable to change their worried feelings, they were furtively glancing at Nozomu
himself.
While giving a wry
smile at the gestures of the two, Jihad and Inda continued their explanation.
"Also, we will
connect a path to other people in that contract to reduce his burden. This is
also a method you all have used before."
"However,
regarding this, it would be better not to connect a path to too many people. If
there are too many people, the formula will become complicated, and there is a
possibility that we will not be able to maintain the formula in an unexpected
situation."
Their opponent was
Tiamat. It would probably be necessary to construct the formula with a
considerable margin.
"...How many
people would be okay?"
Nozomu asked for
further explanation.
Inda quickly
calculated the necessary difficulty and scale of the formula and derived an
answer.
"It depends on Shina-san's
ability, but considering the opponent that Nozomu-kun will be facing, it would
be about two or three people, including the person who uses the contract
magic."
The number of two or
three people was calculated from the number of people who had connected a path
when Nozomu had gone berserk before.
Recently, Shina's
spirit magic had become even more polished. During the recent incident,
although she had borrowed the power of Tima and a magic tool, she had
constructed a magic communication network that covered the entire Arcazam.
Taking Shina's ability
into account, Inda had set this number with a sufficient safety margin.
Jihad stared intently
at Nozomu. That gaze was asking Nozomu whether he would perform this training
or not.
"...I understand.
Let's do it."
"Nozomu-kun, are
you serious?"
Although he thought about
it for a while, Nozomu clearly accepted Jihad's proposal.
At him, Shina frowned.
"Yeah. I think I
have to do something about it, sooner or later."
Until now, he had
mostly met Tiamat by chance in the form of a dream, or the other party had been
interfering with Nozomu. Nozomu himself had almost never gone to face Tiamat.
But he couldn't just
stay like this forever. That was something Nozomu himself also understood.
However, this was a
training that could not be carried out without Shina's cooperation. As if to
check her expression, Nozomu quickly turned his gaze to her.
"...I understand.
If that's what you say, Nozomu-kun, I'll cooperate."
It wouldn't have been
unreasonable to be refused. Nozomu had thought so, but surprisingly, Shina
readily agreed to cooperate.
"...Is that
okay?"
"What do you
mean, is that okay? Without me, you can't do that training, can you?"
"W-Well, that's
true, but..."
Out of surprise,
Nozomu couldn't help but ask back.
On the other hand, Shina
was shrugging her shoulders, showing an attitude as if to say it couldn't be
helped, but a natural smile was on her lips.
In that smile, as
clear as a spring, not a shred of feelings like anxiety or dissatisfaction
could be seen.
Combined with her
original good looks, she was giving off a fantastical atmosphere that was
almost inhuman.
Nozomu felt his own
cheeks naturally growing hot.
"Then, the role
of reducing the burden would be most suitable for me and Anri-sensei, and it
would be better to adjust the formula accordingly."
With the consent of
the collaborator also obtained, Jihad proceeded with the story. Then came the selection
of the person to share Nozomu's burden.
He recommended himself
and Anri for the role of reducing Nozomu's burden.
Considering that Inda
needed to support Shina with formulas and other things, it could be said to be
a natural choice.
However, there was a
person who objected to Jihad's words. Yes, it was Irisdina.
"I'll do
it!"
At her tense voice, so
unlike her usual calm self, Nozomu and his other comrades also widened their
eyes.
On the other hand,
Irisdina was meeting the intently staring gaze of Jihad head-on.
"This is not a
role that can be served with a half-hearted mental strength. I think you of all
people understand that all too well, right?"
"I have
previously connected with Nozomu through Shina-kun's contract magic and have
taken on the same role. At that time, I have also experienced Tiamat's mental
pressure."
Jihad let out a bitter
complaint with a stern expression and a heavy voice. But Irisdina would not
yield.
"And besides,
I..."
What came back to her
mind were the words she had shouted at him when he was on the verge of being
swallowed by Tiamat before.
It was both her wish
and her vow.
To be by his side, to
support his back. Her true feelings, which she would never yield.
"...This is my
will. I have no intention of yielding it to anyone else."
It was not a loud
voice. But her dignified voice and sincere eyes were telling Jihad her will
more eloquently than anything else.
Perhaps having been
broken by Irisdina's will, Jihad let out a deep sigh as if to say it couldn't
be helped and dropped his shoulders.
"Very well. Then,
Irisdina-kun and I will..."
"Understood~. The
ones connecting a path with Nozomu-kun are me and Irisdina-san, right~."
This time, Anri
interrupted Jihad's decision.
Jihad, who had been
interrupted again, glared at Anri with a sidelong glance.
"Anri-sensei..."
"I'm sorry~. But
Nozomu-kun is my student~. This role, I won't even yield it to
Jihad-sensei~."
Her usual drawn-out
tone. But behind that tone, she was exuding her own will as much as Irisdina.
"Hah...
Understood."
"Thank you very
much~."
Jihad shook his head
as if to say there was nothing else he could do. For some reason, his back
seemed to be exuding a sense of sorrow.
Nozomu quietly
approached Irisdina and spoke to her in a voice so low that no one around could
hear.
"Iris, was that
okay?"
"What about
it?"
"No, I mean...
about what Jihad-sensei just said."
"What. Just
that?"
Unlike Nozomu's
worried tone, there was no wavering in Irisdina's voice at all.
Although her cheeks
seemed to be slightly flushed, it was not clear in the dimming forest.
Even in her
flat-sounding tone, there was a clear intonation, and it could even be felt
that she was somewhat elated.
"No, I
mean..."
As for Nozomu, his
true feeling was that he didn't want Irisdina and the others to take a risk.
In fact, when he had
gone berserk, he had really made them risk their lives.
That's why Nozomu
didn't want Irisdina and the others to do anything reckless.
"It's
okay now. I'll hold it in place properly."
As if to forestall
Nozomu, who was about to continue his words, Irisdina spoke over him.
"I also told
Jihad-sensei, but that is my will. Nozomu doesn't have to worry about it."
Irisdina's words left
no room for argument. At her figure, which was trying to follow her own will
more than ever, Nozomu was overwhelmed.
"And
besides..."
And besides? As Nozomu
tilted his head, Irisdina, while letting a slight shadow fall over her
previously elated atmosphere,
"I don't want to
make the words I said at that time a lie..."
She murmured in a
voice so low that only Nozomu could hear.
"Ah..."
The words from that
time. They were undoubtedly the words she had called out to him when he had
gone berserk.
"I want
to protect your back! And I want you to protect mine!!"
They were undoubtedly
the words of the bond that had connected Nozomu and Irisdina and the others.
Having that brought
up, Nozomu couldn't say anything more.
His worried feelings
for them did not change. But at the same time, Nozomu was feeling a warmth that
welled up from his core.
However, perhaps
because of that, the slight shadow that had crossed her face just now was stuck
in his mind and wouldn't go away.
***
Nozomu and the others,
on their way back, passed through the forest, went through the city walls of
Arcazam, and were walking in the outer district.
The surroundings were
already enveloped in a dark night.
The cleaning up after
the training at Shino's cabin was mostly finished, but as expected, they
couldn't do anything about the gouged-out forest, so they had no choice but to
leave it.
Shino's cabin was
located quite deep in the forest and was covered by a concealment barrier, so
he thought no one had noticed, but Nozomu was smiling a strained smile at the
thought of having more things to clean up.
"Ouch... As
expected, when I use that power, it resonates all over my body."
A dull pain ran
through his body. As expected, even after treatment, Tiamat's power had put a
considerable strain on Nozomu's body.
Even if the surface
wounds could be healed, the burden was firmly left in the core of his body.
At the same time, it
showed that Nozomu himself had not yet been able to control Tiamat's power
satisfactorily.
"Considering the
origin of the power, it's probably a blessing that it ended at this level, but
the burden on Nozomu is still too great..."
"That's right,
it's still a situation where we can't let our guard down. In fact, Tiamat has
tried to deceive you with various means before."
Nozomu silently nodded
at his comrades' bitter complaints.
However, contrary to
their words, there was something that was bothering Nozomu.
(What in the world
happened to her in the past to make her change so much?)
The past scene of
Tiamat that came to Nozomu's mind.
The young black
dragon, who was having fun in a circle of comrades.
After the gruesome
tragedy that was unimaginable from such a heartwarming scene. The figure of
Tiamat, desperately trying to appeal to her former comrades who were denouncing
her.
The clearly mismatched
exchange of words, and Tiamat, who had fallen into the abyss of despair.
(...Was she betrayed
by her comrades? Even so, there are many inexplicable points. Or was there
something else?)
The sense of kinship
he had begun to feel for Tiamat recently. But he could not wipe away the
distrust he felt for the dragon that slept within him.
"Haah..."
He couldn't seem to
sort out his own feelings.
Ever since he had seen
that dream, an indescribable sensation had been constantly clinging to him.
As if to shake off
that unpleasant sensation, Nozomu glanced at his comrades walking beside him.
The two girls who had
been the first to raise their voices at the proposed reckless training.
It was true that just
thinking about facing Tiamat made his whole body tense, but strangely, the
unnecessary tension immediately leave his body.
Perhaps noticing
Nozomu's gaze, Irisdina tilted her head.
"Nozomu, is
something wrong?"
His cheeks were naturally
growing hot. Not wanting it to be noticed, Nozomu averted his gaze.
"N-No, there are
just a lot of things that aren't clear..."
He also strongly
wanted to be with the comrades who were beside him now.
The dignified
black-haired girl, the girl with a smile as beautiful as the sun, the elf of
the fairy race with a purity like the moon. A slightly reckless best friend, a
timid female friend. The two beastmen who caused trouble wherever they went,
and the alchemy-loving schoolmate who got caught up in it.
They were the precious
people that Nozomu now thought from the bottom of his heart that he absolutely
did not want to lose.
"And besides, my
worries aren't just about Tiamat..."
But the more he
thought about Irisdina and the others, the more Lisa's figure also came to his
mind.
At the same time,
something indescribable was stirring the depths of Nozomu's chest.
In any case, he had to
make time to talk to her properly.
As Nozomu was lost in
thought, a voice he had never heard before reached his ears.
"Welcome back,
Lady Irisdina, Lady Somilliana. We have been waiting for you."
When Nozomu turned his
eyes in the direction of the voice, he saw a middle-aged woman in a maid's
uniform standing at the entrance of the city.
She had her hands
clasped in front of her and was bowing her head deeply.
A woman Nozomu had
never met before.
However, he recognized
the clothes she was wearing. They were the same clothes as the maids who worked
at the Francilt mansion.
"Ah, um... who
are you?"
"Pleased to meet
you. My name is Mena, and I have the honor of serving the head of the Francilt
family, Lord Victor. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance."
"H-Hello, nice to
meet you..."
At the polite greeting
from the woman who called herself Mena, Nozomu couldn't help but bow his head.
Being bowed to by an
older woman, Nozomu couldn't help but bow his head as well.
On the other hand,
Irisdina and Somia, who were familiar with her, were frozen in surprise at the
appearance of a person who should not have been here.
"...Mena, why are
you here?"
As if in answer to the
words that had unintentionally escaped Irisdina, a deep voice echoed.
"Because I have
come to this city."
"F-Father..."
The one who had
appeared from behind the maid was a middle-aged man with a splendid golden
beard.
Although he was
dressed in clothes that were expensive at a glance, he had an air of dignity
that made even those decorations pale.
But what surprised
Nozomu more than anything was that Irisdina had called the man in front of her
"father."
The current head of
the Francilt family. Nozomu had also heard of his fame.
A loyal subject who
had been the first to advise the King of Forsina to dispatch his army during
the great invasion 10 years ago. He was also a person who had extended a
helping hand to the countries that were being cornered by the offensive of the
demonic beasts.
"It has been a
while, Irisdina. You have become more and more beautiful, just like
Filana."
"No, Father, it
is good to see you in good health."
Victor's stern face broke
into a smile at the sight of his beautifully grown beloved daughter.
Irisdina, whose eyes
had been wide with surprise, also had a bashful smile.
"Father! It's
been a while!"
"Oh, Somia!
You've grown so big. I'm sorry for not being able to come and see you
often."
Somia, who had
confirmed her father's figure, rushed over to him with a cheerful look.
Victor picked up his
young second daughter and, while gently stroking her head, had a broad smile on
his face.
"Father, that
tickles."
"Sorry, sorry. I
just couldn't help it because you're so cute. Umu, you're as light as a feather
as always."
"Hmph! Father,
I'm growing properly too!"
"Umu! That's
right, Somia is also a fine lady, isn't she?"
"That's right!
I'm a fine lady!"
Although Somia was
puffing out her cheeks in dissatisfaction, she immediately returned to her
smile and hugged her father with all her might.
Perhaps she was so
happy to see her father, as she was being more boisterous than usual.
"Father! Was
everything okay with your work?"
"Ah, it was fine.
Mena has been a great help."
Where had you been?
What had happened? How was it?
Somia's questions flew
one after another, and Victor, also looking happy, talked about the countries
and cities outside.
Irisdina, who was
listening on the side, was also smiling at the long-awaited family reunion.
On the other hand, the
ones who had been completely left out were Nozomu and his group.
They had left them
alone for a while as it was a family reunion, but there was no sign of the
conversation between Somia and Victor ending.
But they also
hesitated to speak to them.
"Father, we are
in the middle of the city. Somia, you should also calm down a little..."
Irisdina noticed
Nozomu and the others, who were at a loss as to what to do, and called out to
Victor and Somia.
"Ah,
s-sorry."
"Ah, my
apologies."
Victor, with a wry
smile, gently put Somia down on the ground.
Perhaps embarrassed at
having been so boisterous in front of Nozomu, Somia, after being let down from
her father's arms, blushed and hid behind her sister, looking down.
"Let me introduce
myself again. I am Victor Barentz Francilt. Irisdina and Somia' father."
"N-Nice to meet
you! I'm Nozomu Bountis."
"Mars
Dickens."
"T-Tima Lime..."
"I'm Shina Juliel."
As Nozomu and the
others gave their simple self-introductions, Victor gave a nod.
"Ah, I've heard
about you all. It seems my daughters have been in your care in various
ways."
"N-No. It is I...
who has been in their care..."
"So, Father, why
have you come to Arcazam today?"
"Hmm? Is a reason
needed to come and see my daughters? Well, it's true that I'm also here for a
bit of an inspection..."
Although Victor seemed
to think it was not unusual, when he noticed Jihad near Nozomu, he quickly
approached him and began to talk.
"Jihad-dono, I
understand the 'situation.' I have also confirmed it just now. We will talk in
the early morning tomorrow..."
"Understood.
Then, tomorrow, in my office... Well then, everyone, see you tomorrow."
Jihad exchanged a few
brief words with Victor and then returned to the academy with Inda and Anri.
"Father, is
something wrong?"
"No, nothing, I
had some business with Jihad-dono, but since it's already getting dark today, I
just told him that we would talk tomorrow."
Victor cut the
conversation short, as if to say it was nothing important.
"Well then, shall
we go home? It's been a while since I've been able to have a meal with my
daughters. Ah, that's right. How about you, their school friends, join us as
well?"
"Eh!?"
Nozomu and the others
were bewildered by the sudden offer.
Their host was a great
nobleman renowned throughout the continent. Although they already thought of
Irisdina more as a precious comrade than a nobleman's daughter, the same could
not be said for Victor.
And it was a
long-awaited family reunion. They also wanted them to relax without worrying
about them.
Perhaps sensing
Nozomu's feelings, Victor had a smile on his lips, as if to say not to worry.
"It's a rare
opportunity. I'd also like to hear about my daughters' lives at the academy. I
hope they haven't been too tomboyish..."
"F-Father!"
At Victor, who had a
mischievous smile, Irisdina raised her voice in a flustered manner.
Victor, while looking
at his daughter's state, had a smile on his lips.
"Umm, is that
okay?"
"What, the
preparations have already been made by the maids. If you refuse here, the
maids' hard work will be in vain, you know?"
It seemed he had
intended to invite Nozomu and the others from the beginning.
Having been told this
much, the option of refusing did not exist for Nozomu and the others.
"I-I understand.
We would be honored to join you."
"Umu. Well then,
let's go."
Victor, with a
satisfied smile at Nozomu's reply, began to walk with his daughters in tow.
Nozomu and the others
followed behind him, and Mena walked at the very end.
A strange group of a
nobleman, students, and a maid. It naturally attracted attention.
While being peeked at
by the residents from the windows of the houses on the street, Nozomu and the
others walked through the darkness-enveloped Arcazam, heading for the Francilt
mansion.
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