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... heavy, like the breath of death.
Every single soul present—be it commoners or nobles, even those with ulterior motives—found themselves plunged into a state of bewilderment and shock, unable to react at the moment.
Yuri and the Alderman, representatives of their respective groups, stared wide-eyed at the scene unfolding in the center of the training field. They watched as Jill lay flat before Riezel, who held a bright silver short sword in his hand, his sudden action leaving eve ...
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