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The woman gently kissed the baby's forehead, a dragonfly-like touch that brought a slight coolness, along with the faint scent of her clothes.,Kamo Kaede couldn't think too much. The fishy, rancid taste of goat milk filled her palate, and she was force-fed half a bottle of powdered milk by the maids.,Kamo Kaede calls this ability of hers "Construction." Though for now she can only construct the images of things right around her, maybe in two years she'll be able to recreate an entire room.。