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... nd to register medieval architecture before everything went to hell.
A sword swung at my head.
I ducked on instinct, felt the blade whistle past close enough to part my hair, and rolled sideways as my warden power flared defensively.
"What the—"
Arrows hit the ground around us, multiple impacts from multiple directions.
"COVER!" Ryota shouted, already moving toward a half-collapsed stone wall.
We’d stepped directly into the middle of a battle.
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