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... pained to keep up with his once arrogant demeanor.
"That poor wolf..."
He looked down at a dead beast nearby.
"Failing to kill you—what a shame."
"Are you... are you pitying the wolf?"
The guard wheezed, clutching his side.
"I’m the victim here! Shouldn’t you be pitying me?! And help me out already!"
"No."
Ignotus’s reply was flat as he sat before the dying man.
"How about we talk instead?"
The poor guard was barely ...
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