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... ground. After all, he was a disciple of Swordmaster Reinhardt. I couldn't give him a chance to cast his sword.
As I turned the hammer on my hand, Prince II stood up to confront me. I saw him fiddle with the iron ring on his arm.
"Well, it seems more interesting than I thought. Then let's untie the weight rings by two ... not three."
Three weight-bearing rings fell on the ground and slammed, smashing the floor, and less than three hundred pounds. Actually carry this thing to ...
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