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... es. No more Mr. Nice Beast.
"AAAAGH!"
Viscount Rossa yelps, and his grip loosens. Like a demon, I squirm, kick, and fight free of him, leaping for the elf guard.
Except he’s got swords! He’s holding up sharp blades. I really did not think this plan through.
CRASH.
He drops both blades and catches me with such speed and dexterity that the local football team in W City would recruit him immediately.
"Your animal tried to bite you and get away," he sa ...
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