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Behind the counter, Kristy Veserod found Egon – another orphan whom Gungnir had taken in. He was now thirteen, and Veserod remembered that for about a year, he had been helping Gregor with the shop. The chance of running into one of them was about 50/50. The boy was very frail and had a gentle nature; he loved plants and animals.
— Mr. Veserod, hello, I haven't seen you in a while. Maybe a whole week. Can you tell me what you've been busy with? — He seemed a little flustered. — Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot... Congratulations on the tournament victory! Unfortunately, I don't have anything to give you... — The boy looked down guiltily.