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Chapter 31: I Can at Least Lay the Groundwork
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... That's Not a Stick
As soon as I stepped into the armory, I was met with an array of cold weapons. Starting with swords sorted by length, the selection extended to spears, axes, and beyond. Calling this place an armory felt like an understatement; it was more akin to a department store.
"They even stock chain weapons What's this? A halberd?"
Various blunt instruments and knuckle dusters were displayed, each with its unique design.
"The greatsword does catc ...
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