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... particularly fast nor brimming with power. However, with just a light touch, I felt my arm roughly slashed by the dark sword.
“Ouch!”
Unable to endure the pain, I arched backward and rolled on the ground. To be honest, I had failed. I should’ve endured the pain and restrained Yamiyo. But I had only been in fistfights up until middle school. After that, I lived a quiet life until I became an old man. Even now, I haven’t been in many fights.
Yet here I was, sliced by a blad ...
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