At that moment, everyone's gaze shifted toward the entrance. Three figures were walking in at a steady, unhurried pace.
At the very front was a man with a Long Saber at his waist and another in his hand, casually whistling a cheerful little tune.
Right behind him walked two other people side by side. One was tall—nearly nine feet in stature—with what looked like two halves of an axe strapped across his back. The companion was shorter and more petite, the silver ornaments on their body emitting a crisp, ringing sound with every step.
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