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... he tall figure of the Commodore, casting a long shadow across the ground.
The sea was calm, with seabirds skimming low over the waves, calling as they flew past.
Senor looked at Rogers Daren, who stood smoking in silence, smoke curling around the sharp lines of his face. After a brief pause, he suddenly asked,
"Daren-sama, if you can't be friends... then why didn't you just kill him?"
If you're not a friend, you're an enemy.
And enemies must be completely ...
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