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... the ground.
He didn't even think to get up, forgetting that as a knight, he should have better control over his strength, speed, and balance. Using both hands and feet, he crawled backward, shouting as he went:
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me—"
Garrett looked down at him coldly, his eyes filled with anger. On his shoulders, his body, and around the Silver Moon Deer, moonlight rippled and boiled. Behind him, countless branches and leaves rustled as if ready to shoot off at ...
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