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... ad thing just kept happening after the other. The people they tried so desperately to protect were still going to die in the end.
It all seemed like a very bad joke.
Jaizen gazed past Zarria to the red-haired girl behind her.
"Who’s that? A slum rat?"
He pointed the bronze cannon to her head. Bright blue lines traced the grooves of the weapon, an indication that it was powering up, loading the next shot.
"Please step aside, Lady Theocheirós. I need to kill ...
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