[493] That Afternoon (1) With the noonday sun shining down on Aravot, Shirone and Ikael stared each other down in silence for a long time. Valhalla Action was still spinning over Shirone’s head, and Ikael’s eyes upon it were bitterly cold. ‘Destroy Heaven?’ According to the magical theory Shirone had explained, it wasn’t impossible. In that case, this time she...
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