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SORIN: BABA YAGA CAGE

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Lee la novela SORIN: BABA YAGA CAGE escrita por el autor Venus_Gabut publicada en WebNovel. My life is perfect. Good mother and father, loyal friends, a comfortable environment, a warm house, and good food. I can do anything freely. My life is truly blessed with happiness. Even though living...

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My life is perfect. Good mother and father, loyal friends, a comfortable environment, a warm house, and good food. I can do anything freely. My life is truly blessed with happiness. Even though living in a place where magic is common, I'm not interested in that. Why? Because I can't do it and I'm more interested in other things like history and literature. Magic is very beautiful, I admit it. Even the person whom I consider an older brother has magical talent that is recognized by the imperial magic academy. He has rare ice magic. We even often play in the snow even though our region is not near the poles. It was a lot of fun and I love this kind of magic. However, whatever it is, it has a dark side. The other side of the wizarding world I got to know after I met a magician named Baba Yaga. For no apparent reason, Baba Yaga took everything. Then, I just realized that this world is not only filled with good people or good magic.

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