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... tory Does Not Guarantee Tomorrow's Victory (2)
Flames ignited in Ragna's eyes.
Determination, desire, or something else.
Before Enkrid could even finish his thoughts—
Whoosh.
The sound of air splitting reached his ears first.
The moment he heard it, the blade was already above his head. Enkrid moved as well.
He held his sword horizontally, its blade forged from a mix of Valerian steel and Noir wrought iron, meeting the crude, poorly crafted ...
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