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Syl - Chapter 114: Old Tactics
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... escape from the alicorn prince, but I had ensured I was tightly wrapped around his barrel with my arm and an accompanying tendril.
"No! Unhand me, foul beast!" He demanded as he slammed a golden sword deep into the orcish face.
The orc head had no core inside, so there was no real risk to me, and once again, I felt obligated to put on a bit of a performance. Either [Acting] wanted an encore, or Trixie was seriously rubbing off on me as a bad influence. I had the head grin maniac ...
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