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... with jagged stone edges covered in moss and vines. The smell hit Satou immediately: damp earth, animal musk, and something else... something metallic.
Blood.
His hand instinctively went to the crude sword at his side—dulled and chipped from the earlier battle, but still functional.
He activated his Minor Mana Sense skill, a faint tingle spreading through his body as he tried to detect any magical presence. The skill was weak, barely more than a whisper, but it was enough ...
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