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... was it a holy knight? I had cleaved them in two, but it didn’t bring me any satisfaction. I had thought I would feel happier after defeating the holy knight, who had probably killed the slave and avenged her death, but it seemed that wasn’t the case.
The last holy knight alive had been babbling something incoherent as he lay dying, but I hadn’t bothered to listen because I was too angry. He had been talking about justice or something, so I engraved the word “justice” onto my sword, whic ...
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