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Despite the fact that the battle was difficult and exhausting, the energetic Cenira circled the defeated demon, carefully examining every detail. The sadness about the moles was blown away like the wind. Finally, having admired the future servant enough, the necromancer took the necessary substances and began her dark work. A series of quick, but precise, gestures. Magical words that only Funel and Emilia could understand among those present. And so, responding to the call of the elf, the demon's skeleton crawled out of the flesh that had become unnecessary to it and stood before its new mistress, ready to fulfill any of her orders. And its first order was to wave cheerfully at the fairy who had just woken up.