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She stared at the map in her mind, focusing on the marked spot, sometimes moving left, sometimes right, sometimes up, and then down, appearing to be going in circles. Yet, within the map, the distance between her and the marked destination was getting closer and closer.
Suddenly,
a brilliant light appeared ahead, not the light of escaping the Mysterious Evil's territory; they were still within it.
Only, within the rocks, a dazzling brightness was evident, dispersing the surrounding fog, and faintly visible were magnificent golden stones stored in the depths.
"This is..."
As the people from the City of Fallen Stars were gaping, Citina had already extended her hand, stabbing it into the mountain rock in front of her as if piercing tofu, and with rumbling sounds, she split the mountain rock open, effortlessly extracting...
"One piece, two pieces, three pieces, four pieces."
Citina counted.
Even her typically slightly indifferent face revealed a look of joy at this time.
