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... enched tighter and tighter. A narrow stream of blood was already flowing through his fingers as his nails pierced his palms, yet he felt no pain. His eyes were focused resolutely upon the battlefield, refusing to even blink, afraid to miss even a single valiant sacrifice.
The grand commander of Furano’s forces had to stand here upon the northern wall and take in every single death without retaliating. The anger and frustration brought on by such a situation was far more than he’d ever ha ...
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