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Purupuru... purupuru...
On the boundless ice field.
Even after several days the frozen sea had not melted.
Karl and Kizaru, one with a knight’s sword and the other with a blade of light, crossed swords like they were sparring, neither able to gain the upper hand.
There was no hint of fatigue on their faces. If anything they were smiling. If the news birds overhead had not been swapped out several times, no one would have believed the two of them had been fight ...
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