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... the skill used by the old lady in that prison city, and unlike the afterimage, it has substance, so it can also attack the enemy.

Bah, you idiot, what...?

The lion beastman collapsed to the spot.

''Oh, hey, what did you just do?''

I don't know...I heard something about being an alter ego or something...

"Alter ego? Isn't that an afterimage?

'I mean, how could you do any damage without a sword?'

If you're a top-notch swordsman, you can cut w ...

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