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    Amy transported to an unknown location with Len, Husky, Sieg, and Platinum. “Where is this?” Amy asked upon realizing her surrounding. “This place looks freaky to me,” Husky admitted. Platinum regain consciousness and asked Amy who appeared as a young man with long white hair. “You there, what’s your name?” Platinum asked. “I’m Finley,” Amy told the name she used in her cursed form. Len looks around and sees a village. “(Gasp) Guys, look! There’s a village over there!” Len says, her index finger pointed toward the village. Amy runs toward the village. “Excuse me, could you tell us where we are?” Amy asked. “....? This is Itran,” the woman said with a perplexed look on her face. “Itran? Oh no! We have been teleported to Itran!” Len flew around in panic. “We are sorry to ask you this but...could you let us stay here in the meantime?” Husky asked. “In the meantime? Wait, are you actually lost?” The woman asked with a confused face. “Indeed. We came from the other world, we were fighting against a black dragon named Dakurona with our friend but he cast a Disappear spell on us while he was dying so we were teleported here and not just that, he teleported our friends too and we got separated from each other,” Amy replied. “Am I explaining too much for you?” Amy asked with a nervous feeling. “No, I get the idea. You got lost but you also tried searching for your friends. I will help you. I am Orissa. Come, let me show you the village,” Orissa said. Everyone follows Orissa while Amy stopped and looked up. Back in Fauryth, an Andromeda boy named Pandora sitting on the first row of stair in front of Infinite Magic School with sad expression for a few hours. Pandora sighs and looks up. “Where did you disappear to, Amy?” Pandora said while looking at the sky. Back at Itran, Amy worries about Pandora. “I wonder how Pandora was right now,” Amy wondered. Fyre gives a wry smile while he shrugged his shoulder inside her. Amy runs toward Orissa as she entered the village. She shows several empty houses that they could use as a place to stay. “These are empty houses. Make yourself at home. They are empty for a long time,” Orissa said. “Thank you,” Everyone said. “By the way, Orissa...,” Platinum asked. “Hmm? What is it?” Orissa said. “What kind of race are you?” Platinum asked. “Hunter,” Orissa replied.  Husky said nothing and look at Amy. “I have never heard of that before,” Amy shrugs her shoulder at Husky. “Anyway, we thank you for your hospitality,” Husky said to Orissa. Husky enters his house and prepare everything. Amy goes to the forest instead of getting some rest. “What are you going to do now?” Fyre asked. Amy goes to nearby forest to practice her archery skill. She tries to shoot one arrow into the target every time she draws her arrow. Some of her shots missed. “Bad shot,” Fyre commented. She stops after she missed the target several times and gives a long sigh. “Grrr!” Amy growled, she’s messing her white short hair in furious. “Dammit! Dammit! Argh...focus already!” Amy grumbled, she hit her head and continue aiming the arrow. She aims her arrow on the wooden target. She releases the arrow and it hit the middle paint, she began to move backward while aiming her arrow again. She tried to shoot the target as she walk, run or while she was airborne. Two arrows hit the outer ring while the rest missed. “Hmm...not good enough,” Fyre said. “Let’s keep trying. I can do this,” Amy assured him. Amy pulls the arrow on the bowstring. “Wait! Let’s try shooting birds,” Fyre suggested. “You want me to try shooting bird?” Amy asked. “See if you can shoot one bird with that bow,” Fyre wondered. “Alright, let’s see if I can do it,” Amy said. Fyre separates from her and tried to shoo the nearby group of birds. “Ahhh! Shoo! Shoo!” Fyre screamed at the group of birds. The birds reacted to the presence of an invisible force and fly in a panic. Amy aims the bow at one of them ad squinted her eyes during aiming. “Good job, Fyre. I got this,” Amy said. She released the arrow and hit one of the birds. The bird fell near the lake. “I got one! Worth the training I guess...” Amy took the bird. “Hmm....a blue chested bird? Too bad that I had to take this beauty from its family,” Amy said and gave an awkward face of what to do with the bird. Amy gives the bird shot from her arrow a small burial and stand up. She puts her bow on her back and rubs both red hands. “Ouch...I must have recklessly trained until my hands went sore,” Amy said. “Well...you did train your archery skill. Very reckless,” Fyre said. “Heh, like hell I would,” Amy said in boasting tone. “At least the training worth the trouble,” Amy looked at her sore hands.    8964 copyright protection161ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7Joc4gAV5x 維尼

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