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... longsword from her waist, pointing its tip at Owen with a provocative air.

"Wind-Chasing Swordsman, Emily! It's actually her!"

As the woman spoke, the numerous mages gathered around Owen turned their attention to her, instantly recognizing her.

"I've heard her sword energy is so sharp it can cut through metal!"

"Not only that, but she's also the sister of Moonspring Kingdom's saint, Annie! A genius swordsman from Moonspring Kingdom!"

Many mages looked exc ...

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