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Kamistella first sleepily blinked her eyes, and then admired Nebos's wisdom.
"Oh, you're right! I always thought that getting up after eight was somewhat wasteful in terms of time, but I couldn't manage to wake up at six in the morning. Well done, Nebos!" The lunar creature kissed the mushroom on its cap. "It's time to study the element of Fire... You know who the fire is here, Nebos? Well, you, of course, but be careful. A mushroom combined with fire can accidentally turn into a fried mushroom. That would be a pity..."
Kamistella sits down at the tome of passion.