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... rrot Mask, and soon reached the point where he could attempt genuine counterattacks. This sudden situation left Pierrot Mask slightly shocked.

‘This is… ’

The reason why Pierrot Mask had been able to gain an overwhelming advantage over Pram so far was simple.

There was a clear difference in ability.

Pierrot Mask was able to detect not only the timing of Pram’s attack but also any counterattacks by observing the changes in Pram’s breath and the involuntary twitches of ...

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