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... ore, her blade clashed against my arm-blades.
Our weapons struck each other with a weighty, resonant force.
The silver fluid floating near her merged with the Silver Sword.
She must have used her Inherent Skill to manifest a mount and ride it all the way here.
Either she had been close by already———– or she came racing here at tremendous speed.
That would explain why she arrived before the others.
(No, more importantly———–)
The atmosphere s ...
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