Bazet led Lorch through the castle, her legs and feet urging the magic, clamping Cintta's wooden saddle sheath, a mechanical magic circuit full of magic power filled her body, Cinta let out a high-pitched deer roar, moved her hooves, dug deep hoof prints, and shook off the pursuers behind her.

"That's it, after advancing to the Grand Corridor, go straight down to the lowest side and enter the automaton of the replica puppet."

He patted Cinta on the neck, Lorch on the side

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