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He made a throwing motion, and I felt multiple pebble-like objects slam into the back of my head.
"Ow."
Running a hand through my hair, I looked at the ’pebbles’ on the floor and found them to be made of glass. Smooth, flat glass.
They were memory chips.
Each containing rapier techniques. Some focusing on purely attack, some on defense, and some completely ceremonial.
More so, they were all at least a grade above the basic techniques I knew.
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