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... ontestant Number 1432 — Angmar. That’s my name now.

“His name is Angmar?”

“Is it an alias? A patriot naming himself after the country?”

“No one but the old royal family is allowed to use that name. Who would dare claim it so openly in a major tournament like this?”

“Could it be...?”

I could clearly hear the murmurs and confusion from the crowd.

They probably couldn’t figure out the meaning behind the name I chose.

I’d given it a lot of thou ...

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