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The orange sky is shining brightly out there. The Garlemald plain, north of Ilsabard, is one area with a large population. With a cornucopia of natural wealth, it is no wonder that this place became one of the founding places of the Garlean Empire. An empire that has been led by one clan for generations. Unfortunately, at this time, the Garlean Empire was in the midst of a conflict that could not be solved. The young Emperor, famous for being wise and intelligent, was also not capable enough to independently solve this problem.

Emet Selch, the leader of the Garlean Empire, is now dealing with the problem. He was sitting on his throne when Lalafell named Tolol Oren came forward to him. He has a yellow crest and wears very eccentric clothes. But he has an adorable face and soft, plump cheeks.

"The guests have come, Your Majesty." Lalafell bowed before Emet Selch.

"Thank you, Tolol Oren."

Emet Selch wakes up from his throne. He walked down the steps covered with a long red carpet, which
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