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... heir eyes were filled with murderous intent and the weapons in their hands were real but they weren’t battling to kill for real. It was only training that resembled actual fighting.


‘No, could this also be considered as actual fighting?’


The other legions also had training but it wasn’t as fierce as the one in Idun’s legion. It was because everything would end if you died even if you were inside the residence, and your soul would fly far away and become a Steel warrior.

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