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... ng a worn out dagger swore as he looked back and forth between the carnage and the boss hovering in the sky. His eyes were full of anger. "How is this design acceptable? All my guildmates died because of this bullsh*t?"
With those words, he pulled out a return scroll, crushed it and began teleporting back to his city.
……
Bang!
I wasn’t going to allow him though. My Ghost Spirit War Boots flattened some tiny rocks as I charged toward the assassin while shouting, "A ...
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