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A strange sense of longing stirred within me.
It was as if I was gazing at a formidable opponent, one difficult to surpass.
While she was burning with a desperate fighting spirit, somewhere deep in her subconscious lay a mix of dark jealousy and pure admiration.
I knew that kind of person all too well, so I confidently faced her killing intent head-on.
In a duel between swordsmen, it is customary to start with a light clash of blades.
But for ...
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