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... in the middle of the woods.
His upper body was bare and drenched in sweat. Every time the boy lifted the rusty sword and hacked it down, drops of sweat would fall on the grass. Although his sword technique was lousy, one could still feel the determination with each swing.
A few minutes later he stopped practicing and laid down on the ground, completely exhausted. His chest heaved up and down as he stared at the two moons in the night sky.
It's been over a month since we'v ...
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