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Woodleaf Grass was a low-grade magic herb that could absorb trace amounts of radiation from living beings.
What made it especially valuable was that it only grew in certain fissures along Radbow World’s ley lines—and even then, in abysmally small quantities.
Since Farke and the other mages stationed here were bound by garrison duty, they could not venture too far to harvest it.
The few Farke had left were all that remained in his stock.
Nimitz had always looked out for him, so he did not mind sharing them with the old Rank One mage.
When he made the offer, though, Nimitz simply glanced...



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