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Kimiko Hanna walked through the ever-shifting castle she had arrived at, sighing in relief that the monstrous barbarian had not managed to catch her. The castle was constantly moving, rooms going from one place to another, carrying hundreds or thousands of soldiers or Yokai, weapons, armor, supplies.
Massive Dimensional Gates opened here and there, and farther in the distance, bringing these troops to other places through the divine and demonic powers of her Emperor…
"Ahhh… Even though I've seen this many times, I'm always amazed by it," she sighed in relief, taking off her hoodie and revealing her youthful and beautiful face, despite being over a hundred years old, she kept herself young through dark magic.
"So it seems, but if you stay for long enough, you will too grow tired and used to it," a large man said, walking by her side. Crimson armor covered him from head to toe, as he sheathed his incredibly long katana, flames disappearing from his body and his weapon.
