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“Wow…” I breathe, sucking in a breath between my teeth as I take in the pure, glittering splendor of the city ahead. The massive, winding streets swarming with pedestrians in the afternoon light, the bustling shops and coffee houses, the smell of sweet berry pastries backing within brightly colored Patissieres; it all hit like a bullet train, since I’ve been getting lost in hedge mazes all day. Now, normally, I’m not one to be amazed. But ever since getting that camera from Viola, I’d been taking pictures of more than the plentiful tickle scenes, usually with random lasses I defeated just for kicks. I’d grabbed a few pics of the scenery, and my Fletchling evolving into a Fletchinder. So now I've started looking at things from an artist's perspective. But the tickler part of my mind was pinging too. The beautiful city had a fair share of beautiful trainers, just waiting to be added to my list of victims. Yeah, this series has gotten progressively cringier, hasn’t it? I’ll try to tone