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... ere, chest rising and falling. He could already hear distant voices now, boots and echoes drawing closer.
Time to wrap it up.
He knelt and worked quickly, movements practiced, careful not to damage the cores. A clean cut here, a twist there. The storage device pulsed faintly as he fed mana into it, swallowing the cores whole without adding any extra weight on him.
Arthur straightened and flexed his fingers, feeling the ease of it.
"Worth every yen," he murmured. < ...
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