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... n and an angel wielding a pure white blade were about to clash.
I watched them, my throat bobbing nervously.
This is the battle of the strongest.
… I wasn't confident.
I wasn't confident that I could survive, caught between them.
Of course, I didn't think I would just stand there and let them attack me.
The marks bestowed by the Demon Gods of Gluttony and Pride…
If I used them, maybe, just maybe, my blade could reach them too.
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