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... ing the strength and direction of the wind. Her gunners would need to adjust slightly, but for a crew as experienced as hers, they would hit the target easily enough.
“Are you sure this is a real training method?” The target in question complained before putting her hands on her hips and pouting. “You’re not making this up so you can shoot your adorable girlfriend, are you?”
Serena felt a sly smile form but otherwise chose not to reply immediately.
They’d set sail from Sh ...
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