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... es I’ve sustained while learning martial arts and training in the past, and I only cried when I was a child.
Moreover, he wasn’t as despicable as he claimed to be.
Back then, he was controlled by that damned magic, clearly on the brink of being burned to ashes by the fire, yet he stubbornly clung to a shred of clarity with astonishing willpower, just so he wouldn’t hurt her.
And during that moment... even at that moment, just because he saw her cry, he actually panicked a ...
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