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... ect the sunlight, her sword had already entered and exited the bodies of three different people.
“Keoheok- What kind of-.”
“Oh, aren’t you pretty strong?”
She approached the tanker, who held his stomach and raised her sword with a smile.
A thin, sharp sword protruded from the back of the tanker’s neck.
“Flanconade.”
“N-no way! How could you-eup!”
Tikal looked at his waist.
There were seven holes lined up, from his left side, stomach ...
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