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Chapter 33: Yanta Part II
Twenty years later…
Yanta, now a retired hero, spends his days sitting and relaxing with his grandchildren that aren’t easy to count, but he’s used to that. Each day, one by one, they want a story or stories, the circle turned, it was Hirohime’s turn. The princess in all her wisdom, as much as five-year-old could have, looked him in the eyes.
“Do you have any specific story you wish to hear?” he asked.
“No,” she replied like whip cracking.
“Strange,” he looked at her. “Are you sure?”
“Yes.”
“Are you certain?”
“Yes.”
“Are you truly?”
“Yes.”
“Are you truly sure?”
“Yes.”
“Alright, then, let’s start.”
“Who’s in it?”
“A dancer.”
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