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... lains.

The mercenary William Harlington was hiding with his team inside a tall clump of grass on a small hillside. He paid no mind to the damp soil staining his clothes, pressing his body tightly against the ground.

From time to time, he carefully lifted his head, peering through gaps in the grass to watch the beastmen army thousands of blades away, slowly advancing while carrying weapons made of wood or bone.

The ground was covered in low, short grass, giving him an exce ...

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