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Swords were crossed there in singing, echoing clangs.
In that short time, how many instances of our swords clashing have occurred?
The sharp sounds of swords clinking were uncountable, and I could feel my sword skill becoming slower and rustier.
Unlike my perfect rank due to my perfect status, unless I trained in my sword technique, I’d get rusty.
I didn’t feel the danger in this world like I did in the previous one. Because of that my swor ...
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