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... is limbs. The world around him was still spinning. "It's lying... That I do often."

"It'd be easier to just die. Too many things consume you. Die to me, and I'll give you life once more."

"Oh, wow! A third life, doesn't that sound nice! A third beginning. Another chance to start again... Failing twice would hurt a bit too much though, I'll pass."

"You'll pass?"

"Well, yeah. If I can't use that Skill because of my Underlings... Then I definitely wouldn't want somet ...

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