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... t a frantic sprint like the other bulls; it was a precise charge, its entire body braced for impact.
Vergil only moved when she was a meter away. A sideways step, fluid as water, and his hand brushed the cow’s flank—not to injure her, but to feel the muscular tension as she ran.
She passed straight through, swung her hind legs in the air, and landed facing him, ready for another attack.
Rize, at his side, held the blade to her side, but didn’t move without command.
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