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... ercises had ended, and the mist had yet to dissipate, steam rose from the training grounds of the Red Tide Knight Training Camp.
Instructor Bruck stood on the platform, holding a parchment scroll in his hand: "Every year, Lord Louis selects a few young knights to join his personal guard, which signifies trust, as well as a test."
The training grounds fell silent, dozens of eyes fixated on that scroll.
Bruck unfolded the list with a slight smile, lifting his chin: "This ye ...
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