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Emilia:  Its overwhelmingly dense magical composition rivaled that of the spell with the coffin at its core. Ordinarily, a magical bulwark sufficient to burn one to a crisp would have prevented all entry into that room. The fact that she could read the composition of the unraveled formula was not due to the caster’s lack of skill but because it had been constructed in a rush. Indeed, a surprised gasp escaped her when she realized it had been hastily assembled yet still possessed such vast power. The being who had removed the magical bulwark, leaving her a path forward, was doubtlessly the Great Spirit who continued to sleep in the magic crystal fragment in Emilia’s palm. "You opened up the magical barrier, protected everyone from the falling snow, and did something reckless just to tell me about this place… How many other unreasonable things did you do besides that…?"
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Emilia:  There was no reply to her question. Having ensured Emilia’s arrival, Puck had fallen completely silent. She’d already come to terms with him vanishing somewhere far off and for any reunion to be a long ways down the road. However, Puck had used his vanishing existence to keep pushing, lending her a paw until the very, very end. As a result, he had lost his power and had fallen asleep—a long, long sleep inside that fragment. "…Lady Emilia, you and Young Su have borrowed much outside power besides his. If this opportunity has been granted as a consequence, it should fall to me to bring our duty to an end." Emilia, closing her eyes as she clutched the tiny magic crystal against her chest, lifted up her head.
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Emilia:  When she looked, Shima was touching a hand to the large magic crystal with a soft, pleasant smile on her face. Somehow, when she looked at that smile, it overlapped with that of the now-departed Puck’s and the one Fortuna showed in her final moments. The tragic resolve she had sensed earlier was because here, Shima had found meaning in the fulfillment of her duty.