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Reform the Origin II

"Oh, Sarah, Hana!"

Rachel giggled with a frying pan in her arms, happiness visible when she regarded her granddaughter and the silver-haired idol coming together, they still had to queue in front of the big queue in front of her, this day couldn't be any more perfect.

"Good Afternoon Madame, Morpheus, Null..." Hana bowed slightly in respect, leaving her gaze to linger a little at the latter two and moved to the back of the queue as she usually did, Morpheus furrowed his brows when he witnessed the obvious ignorance everyone showed towards the idol.

'Why? How is she doing it?' 

Were it not for the fact that he can't sense any magic, he'd think that she's a master sorceress.

As usual, the cheeky granddaughter tried to jump the queue only to be reprimanded by her grandma and pout before walking to the back of the queue, she'd help them after having her lunch.

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