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... a, was gripping the sword in his right hand. From its tip, the blood of the maid- Cleo's personal caretaker- he had killed fell drop by drop.
Cleo couldn't hear the distant clamor.
The maid she had believed in, who she had known for so many years had scorned her all the way.
The knight she had believed in presented her hand out to her.
"Cleo, this is enough. There's no need for you to become a sacrifice anymore. Let's run from here. The preparations are already in order." ...
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