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... et how I felt at that moment.
The raw feeling of a hand wet with the warm blood spilled by a loved one.
My grandfather’s face, which was losing its vitality.
He was still smiling at me, even in his last moments…
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Oswald shot an arrow at Hakuto.
The arrow was clad in jade-colored magic, and was imbued with grief.
Oswald shot the arrow while keeping a fixed distance from him, which was making Hakuto’s life difficult.
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