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... ning of the blade and the hilt.
As the axe slid against my sword, it destroyed the cross-guard and swooped in.
Had I been just a little late to react, my wrist would've been severed.
‘He's not an opponent I can beat right now.'
I was breathing heavily, sweat dripping off my chin, but he wasn't.
He looked no different than he did before the fight.
That majestic figure, that unchanging expression, and that red hair of his. All were the same.
Even the aura ...
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