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... thought.
In the arena—
Aldric had truly lost his patience.
His jaw tightened. His breathing grew heavy.
His pride—as a Regional Knight—had just been trampled by a farming tool.
"Damn it..." he muttered. Mana surged violently, pressing down on the air around him.
On the other hand—
Lucas grinned.
Adrenaline surged.
Euphoria crept through every joint.
So this is what it feels like...
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