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... lled Kanpel, a man escorting the Sword Saint chuckled.

“...Not bad.”

His gaze was fixed on the young, narrow-eyed boy with crimson hair who had mercilessly butchered Kanpel.

Originally, the human soldiers had believed that this war would end in their overwhelming victory.

And rightfully so.

Once, humans had triumphed over the Bares family.

Since then, the human soldiers had amassed even greater strength, while the Bares family had lost much of thei ...

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