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... pon, the wooden sword slipped again from my hands.
It flew toward the horizon before finally vanishing from line of sight.
We could only see as the sword flew towards the horizon with a dumbfounded look on our faces.
「The wooden sword… gone again, 」
Poh-chan muttered.
「…I’m sorry, master.」
「EH!! N-No, don’t worry about it, Your Highness! I’ll prepare another wooden sword!!… To think that such thing will happen with just light swing… as expected of ...
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