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... his face into the ground again, his head snapped towards me, and his eyes began to gleam a dim pink light, so I let go of him while shutting my eyes closed.
My senses were still working, but he was fast, forcing me to rely purely on instinct, an ideal Ares wanted to pound into me, but I just thought that was inconvenient.
The idea of entering a wager you're not going to win isn't fun, nor is it safe for my well-being.
"So I'll reject your ideal by winning this match," I g ...
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