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... Colored Divine Metal!
"You—!"
The blue-robed youth’s face turned iron-blue, as though he had been gravely insulted. He glanced at the maiden beside him, his eyes sharp with fury as he barked coldly at the vendor:
"Do you even know who I am?"
"Who are you? Some Holy Land’s Holy Son?"
The vendor replied with total indifference, utterly unimpressed.
"That’s enough."
The maiden spoke softly, cutting through their quarrel. Her clear voice held a ...
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