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... ill the princess!"
Every time Ricardo’s blade moved, crimson flowers bloomed and faded, leaving streaks of blood on the floor.
"How troublesome."
I was scared. I feared the moment Ricardo’s sword might turn toward me.
"I’m tired of this."
Instinctively, I shut my eyes.
The heretics poured in endlessly, giving me no time to catch my breath. Their relentless attacks, fueled by murderous intent, showed no signs of stopping.
But—
—Slash ...
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