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... ven worse, he offered him a dazzling smile that almost blinded him.
He clicked his tongue and felt a sharp sting burn his leg as he tried to kick a twig.
'I can't get angry at him when he smiles like that or vent without feeling my muscles shatter. How unfair did my life become because of Achilles' training?'
Shoulders slumped, and raising the white flag mentally, he limped toward Karna.
Once before him, he raised his face, peering intently into the mythical figur ...
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