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... l rang out.
“Gasp! Hic! No, no! It’s not like that! Calm down, Lydia…!”
“Make your excuses to the guards.”
Or maybe it was the sound of Benny’s reputation going down the drain.
A cold, frozen expression. And contrary to that, Lydia’s aura was blazing hot as she swung her greatsword relentlessly.
Clang! Clang! Crack!
The sword, filled with a tyrannical energy that seemed ready to smash anything in its path, clashed against the sturdy iron bars that ...
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