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... as he sat still, his hands clenched on his knees.
[Hey, softie, try to calm down.] The sword spirit spoke again, his voice breaking the heavy silence.
Vivian did not reply. His eyes stayed fixed ahead, cold and empty, as if he was staring through the wooden walls of the carriage.
[Softie, how about today you use me?] the sword spirit said, trying to sound cheerful.
[Since you took me, you haven’t used me even once. I’m getting bored too. How about you let me stre ...
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