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Chapter 295. No Pressure
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... “What do you mean?” Bast asked, still struggling ineffectually to land a blow on Rhys.
“I mean, like, can you go attack me really hard over there?” Rhys pointed away from the Sword Saint.
Due to them both being mages of considerable power, he was currently doing a very serious and dangerous martial hold on Bast… that basically looked like riding him piggyback, except that Rhys was pinning his arms to his sides with his legs. At Tier 3 or 4, the effort to hold the weight of anoth ...
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