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The prosperity is gone, the bright moon is shining in the sky, shining a silvery white Just like my life, black and white, no color 12-year-old El, sitting at the top of the building, despairing of all thoughts If my favorite magic cannot be practiced yet, is there any point in surviving? At this time, meteors passed by, causing the night sky to become colorful. ..................... Six years later, El waited for a fateful encounter. The equally despairing demon princess