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... rail noble, his sharp eyes studying the young man before him.
The noble barely looked eighteen at best his features still carrying the softness of adolescence. And yet, he had committed such heinous acts without a shred of hesitation.
Was it simply the nature of this medieval world? Did its rules and morality differ so greatly from the modern world Lioro once knew?
Such questions flickered through his mind as he slowly raised his hand, summoning a swirling ball of cursed ...
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