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... d together with a roar.
Crossed long halberds drew silver arcs in the air, and the sound of iron armor clattered as it came to a halt, startling the drowsy crows perched on the battlements.
Moliat dismounted with a rare smile on her face, her cloak of black silk lined with scarlet fluttering.
She wore a fitted navy-blue knee-length jacket with her white long hair casually tied up, revealing a pristine neck.
As time went by, Moliat increasingly did not mind showing ...
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