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... "Wait, Silas," Alfred suddenly sighed, his fingers sliding over his eyes.
"It is impossible for both of us to compete at my stage. Even if I try to hold back, it will be useless," he explained.
"What rank are you?" Silas asked with furrowed brows.
"Marshal rank."
"How can the gap be that much?" Silas mumbled to himself, but he chose not to believe it.
"Why don’t we fight first?" he asked, taking a sleek katana this time.
He was very used to the kat ...
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