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What Oz needed to bring were huge, by the standards of my perception, chess pieces. And I took the black king, which was the size of my fist. Since his copies were here in abundance. On a par with the rest of the figures.

After taking a better look at it, I tossed it into my inventory, and looked at everyone with a serious face. At the very least, I hoped that my face could convey the seriousness of the situation to them.

-We don't have much time. And apparently there is very little of it left. So, we collect relics and bring down to the rock. We'll figure it all out along the way.

Hearing my words, they looked at each other, but said nothing. And they were just wasting time.

Therefore, I decided to tighten them up and clapped my hands a couple of times.

-Well? What are we standing for? We are waiting for the sea of ​​weather!? Or a special invitation? Run!

And understanding what needed to be done. They suddenly perked up and ran to the other figures.

When everyone had the right piece
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