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... mor, donning her sheathed sword behind her while standing at 'attention'.

While she was extremely cute, Lucy's strong suit wasn't acting the part. She was a Loli, yet behaved more mature than most of the older and bigger women I had seen thus far.

'At least she's calling me Sam now. That's progress.' I smiled and returned her greeting.

"Good morning, Lucy. How did your... patrol go?"

"It went smoothly, as always. Thank you for asking." She nodded in response.

...

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