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... ht was so thrilling, no?"

"Oh, I understand that feeling. Nothing can beat the feeling of getting stronger!"

Everyone gathered as the fight was over and with a rushed greeting, Lana and I exchanged our impressions from the battle.

We managed to defeat the <Shaman Marionette>.

To be honest, I didn't expect our strategy to go as planned without a hitch. Even with it being the first battle, we were able to snatch a victory with a splendidly executed strategy. < ...

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