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... re precise," I spoke before Tristan could. "If I decide that someone should be saved, they WILL be saved, no matter what kind of 'saving' they need. It's like a natural law at this point. Just like how death follows life, anyone who fulfils the criteria of being my comrade will get my protection. Of course, there are some more rules here."

"Even this has rules?" Tristan scoffed.

"Everything has rules it must follow. In this criterion's case, let's say one of my comrades is about ...

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