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... t clarity in an instant. Her left hand whipped through the air on pure reflex.
SHIIIING!!
The massive claymore materialized with a thunderous roar, the wide blade gleaming, ready to cleave anything that dared threaten them.
But not toward Lucas.
In a fraction of a heartbeat she twisted her body, gripping the claymore two-handed high above her head, parrying something that had streaked straight for Lucas’s exposed throat.
KLAAANGG!!!
Sparks exploded ...
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