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Reincarnated as Altair in FGO
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Ongoing, First published Mar 05, 2022
I woke up in a dark space I tried to move but I couldn't suddenly a blinding light appeared and I find myself in a strange room in front of two strange humans. I say "Are you, my Master".They are quite surprised let's see where my new adventure brings me.
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