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... he young man blocked the Frost Chant sword with lightning-fast reflexes, Yuyan who had been gritting her teeth with killing intent in her brow finally widened her eyes.
The familiar sword-crossing stance, the familiar crisp sound of clashing blades, even the masked youth’s almost instinctive reaction speed.
All of this felt familiar to Yuyan.
"Heh... hehehe..."
The thrill of crossing swords with the young man involuntarily brought a smile to her.
She could ...
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