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... unshot causes a few mercenaries to scream while clutching their arms.
But the Holy Gunmen, after all, are few in number. Despite their relentless pressure on the mercenaries, they still haven't broken their defense.
"Bang!" A stray bullet pierced through the neck of Dane's warhorse.
The Duke atop let out a miserable howl, then fell from the saddle as if struck by invisible giant fists.
Visibly, bright red blood had already covered his luxurious woolen trousers. ...
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