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... d magic to soften his landing to reach the field.
Fixing his hair while he did.
An arrogantly handsome bastard.
"Don’t keep me waiting, Arden."
An A-Rank Son of a Marquis, I swear I could hear faint shouting of women in the background the moment he landed.
He seemed confident he could beat me despite our rank difference; it was likely he thought the crystal’s damage had missed his S-Rank capabilities, ranking him lower than he deserved.
But I could ...
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