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... bouts of the swordsman, who was thought to be dead.
There is nothing we can do.
Justia had already been fighting alone without support or supply for nearly twenty years.
Without a decision being made.
Even if our mission was to rescue the shipwrecked, if the 20-year-old rescue signal had arrived, the chills would have outweighed the thought of going to the rescue.
"Before I came here, I found Quintia."
Isabella opened her mouth.
"Quintia?" ...
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