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... relief—after relaxing, a sharp feeling, both familiar and strange, surged in her heart.
It was the pain from the wounds on her body.
At this moment, her snow-white slender arms were covered with scars, some deep enough to reach the bone, and her hands were utterly wrecked, not a patch of uninjured skin remained.
But for a Sakaz mercenary accustomed to living by the blade, it was entirely within her endurance range.
However, the silver-haired girl suddenly realize ...
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