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... rom the tree, joining the fallen piles of red and gold.
"Young master..."
A whistle spread through the air as Keith pulled his blade out of his scabbard and brandished it. The air seemed to have been sliced through as the sword curved along an arc and stopped in front of my eyes.
"Go! Young master!"
"Bring that Keith bastard down a peg, young master!"
From the sides, the voices of Lily and Maria reached my ears as the two cheered on me while sitting on som ...
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