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... ad suddenly appeared, he started by keeping a distance.
“You don’t need to be so afraid.”
“I’m not afraid.”
He frowned, looking up to the red-haired elf.
“Answer my question first. What is the real deal?”
“That’s...”
“Wait.”
When the elf was about to answer, Duke Tartan burst from the ground. It almost looked like he came out from the shadow created by the hall’s lighting.
“Zieghart’s Sword of Light, why are you here?”
“Eek!”
Greer’s ey ...
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