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... rom the rain, so each step was made more difficult by the wet sand, but Azrael had trained enough that he didn't have to worry about that!
Azrael put all of his effort into moving his legs and he managed to reach a top speed nearing thirty km/hr even with the wind and sand holding him back!
"Hold me properly! I'll stop the daemons behind you!"
Jane called out to Azrael as she pulled her sabers out and Azrael carried her in both hands so that her hands were free to attack ...
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