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... mbled, nearly falling.
Their pale faces were in shock, their pupils shaking with fear and confusion.
"H-how are you here!?" One of the orcs shouted, attempting to grab his bow.
As soon as he did this, however, Midas grabbed the hilt of his dagger and shot a piercing glance at the orc.
"Stop." The young man said in a cold tone, forcing the orc’s hand to freeze before reaching his bow.
It wasn’t just because of the young man’s order. The bowman also noticed ...
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