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... ndered while flying.
But if Saint Walker wanted to bait him, he wouldn't get the chance.
Those priests were all like that.
It's like walking down a street, where a fortune teller looks at you, shakes his head, sighs, turns away, and deliberately mutters something like "disaster of blood" under his breath.
Many people would be curious or feel some other impulse, chasing after him to ask for an explanation.
When Saint Walker said that line as they passed eac ...
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