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Three hours... After three hours, the line before Gabriel finally shortened to the point where there was only one person in line before him.
After the person's identity was verified, he was allowed to enter.
The guards glared at Gabriel, seemingly tired after a day's hard work. "Hurry up."
Gabriel stepped forward. He could see that not too far from him, a Head Priest of Light was sitting comfortably on a chair. He wasn't paying much attention to people in the line. It was clear that he was just here in case of emergencies. The task of checking was left to ordinary Mages.
"Another mage of Light." The Guards noticed the mark on the back of Gabriel's hands. Thanks to the illusion, they couldn't see anything more than an ordinary Mark of Light.
"What is your name?" The guard asked. "And where are you from?"
