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... standing with a smirk .
He was resting a great red scythe on his shoulder, which was his soul-bound artifact.
A little far away Aria was sitting in a chair with some popcorn, she could use Divine magic well now, so she could save me if Zephyr turned me into half dead.
Yeah, no one thought that I could win. My talent in daggers wasn’t as great as my talent in bows. The spar was about how well I could fight against close-range fighters.
Zephyr’s smirk widened. " I ...
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