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... s kill them all."
Some had already dropped their weapons, and others had even wet themselves.
Standing before them, Rem held a bloodstained axe and spoke.
"P-p-please, spare us."
Their terror was understandable.
They had already lost the will to fight.
Rem believed they should be killed.
As a person from the west, often derogatorily called a barbarian, Rem had spent his childhood in the western lands.
In the harsh frontier, leaving ...
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