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... gust.」
「Duval Baron’s Domain, the training ground.」
Murphy was choked awake by a foul stench in his nostrils.
It was like being crammed into a train station on a summer day with no air conditioning, or like pickled vegetables that had been fermenting for three years.
Until his nose got used to it, the smell was simply indescribable.
"Listen up, aspirants,"
a Knight clad head-to-toe in Plate Armor and standing nearly two meters tall spoke, his voice ...
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