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Cledwin slammed into the wall. Black light, oozing from the groove he had made by driving his sword into the wall, instantly repaired the indentation.

"It's cute how you struggle."

Camille said as she slowly approached him.

They had already exchanged blows over a hundred times. Even if it were a wad of paper, a hundred times would have an impact, let alone amplified giant strength. Anyone else would be dead or at least giving up by now.

But Cledwin, spitting ...

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