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... laced in a dangerously precarious position.

Selvia was the Empress of the Empire. Lucy was a living weapon of the Allied Nations.

Taking either side meant a disastrous future was all but guaranteed.

Just as Daniel, now aware that his survival might be at risk, began to sweat coldly, Lucy opened her mouth calmly.

“Your Majesty. You’re not wrong, but in wartime, killing is inevitable. A soldier’s duty is, after all, to kill the enemy.”

It was a valid point. ...

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