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... ice of Fusion.”
The announcement created a moment of silence throughout the coliseum. All eyes wandered to Beatrice, who calmly had Perfect manifest from its special place in her inventory. The weapon may not have spoken to the passive maid in the same way Strimata and Rex Magnar ‘spoke’, but the weight of the armament said enough.
“The fight will be… within an arena!” Romulus sounded excited about this. Why, Beatrice did not understand. An arena was just another variety of flatl ...
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