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... down on the neck of that arrogant fat bastard, when...
CLANG!
Something wedges itself between the blade and the man’s neck, stopping my strike.
A sword of white light — radiant, yet impossibly solid. I recognize it instantly. It’s the weapon of a Monster Slayer!
But not just any Monster Slayer — that Monster Slayer. That damned masked bitch who, a few weeks ago, would’ve finished me off if it hadn’t been for the intervention of a certain Alex Serg ...
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