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“What is?”
Enkrid rotated his ankle, which still throbbed slightly after getting caught by a subordinate. It wasn’t broken, nor did it hurt much.
Not bad.
He had twisted it at an unnatural angle during a reckless move while sparring with Rem, but miraculously, it neither fractured nor got dislocated.
For an ordinary man, it would’ve meant a permanent limp without immediate treatment—but Enkrid wasn’t an ordinary man.
He had undergone rigorous fl ...
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