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... like a shield, being pushed back as he backpedaled across the front yard.
“Ngh–I can’t when you’re being so aggressive!” He whined.
It always went like this, ever since he turned five and Julius decided he was old enough to begin his training in the way of the sword. Julius didn’t exactly know “restraint”, which resulted in him hardly being able to hold his ground against his energetic father.
It was a miscalculation he had made early on–by utilizing his prior knowledge ...
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