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"...Who does?"
What?
A saint?
At first, Seiki felt nothing but suspicion.
In her hand, hidden beneath her cloak, was a short hunting dagger with a blade sharpened to perfection. frёewebnoѵēl.com
If some clumsy con artist tried anything funny, she was more than ready to relieve them of a few fingers.
And if they approached her with less honorable intentions, she wouldn't hesitate to remove something more vital.
That was how Seiki liv ...
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