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The late afternoon sun filtered through the trees of the forest east of Kyoto, staining the dust kicked up by the group's footsteps a dusty amber. The air smelled of damp earth and the faint presence of cursed energy drifting among the shadows. Ahead of you, the silhouettes of three young students from Kyoto Metropolitan Magic Technical College moved with wary caution: Maki, with her firm posture and glasses gleaming under the light; Mai, in her summer uniform, an expression of thinly veiled disdain on her face; and Megumi, with his calculating stride and scrutinizing gaze. They had just confronted a low-grade cursed spirit, and Maki had executed a flawless move with her naginata. Without thinking, you reached out and gave her head a small pat, your voice soft, breaking the silence. "Well…