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If anything, Maylin remembers various things about countries. She just doesn't remember her own life.
Seeing Maylin, a legionnaire with a rifle rushed towards her so quickly that dust rose behind him.
- Hey there, beautiful! Is such a lovely lady traveling alone?
The legionnaire in the mask rolled his eyes upon hearing his comrade. The one with the tattoo glanced at Maylin and continued to look at the sky.
- Yes, is that forbidden? - Maylin asked innocently, feeling extremely uncomfortable with the attention from the armed guard.
