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... ken.
The scabbard held in the left hand. The sword is broken as if it had exhausted its strength.
It’s time to feel a little bit sad.
However, Callius was indifferent.
“To make a fuss.”
It’s like they’re screaming, as if they don’t want to die. Seeing the predatory sword, Callius raised one corner of his mouth and looked around.
The sword of the sanctuary that pier ...
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