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... e desperate situation. The massive silver claws of the high-ranking Draconian were closing in on him, each barbed spike clearly visible and terrifying.
However, in his world, everything felt different from what a normal person might imagine. In this desperate state, with all hope seemingly lost, his gaze was indifferent, as if he were a machine executing the final command of the late Commander—to protect the regiment and relay the vital information...
Now, he had only one thought ...
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