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William, who drew his sword, said calmly.
As if to confirm what he said, the boy named Colt who fell to the ground coughed at this moment.
"How did he..."
The remaining half of Sigmunds' words was blocked by the straight sword that was inserted into his throat. The man who claimed to be the presiding judge looked down at him, and a faint silver light overflowed from his eyes.
Magic Singer…
This man is a magic caster.
It was a stra ...
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