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... us intent, and the cool sea breeze turned razor sharp.
Every Marine on the military port raised their muskets, eyes locked on the blood-streaked, emaciated figure. They stood at full alert, as if facing down a deadly threat.
A drop of cold sweat slid down their foreheads and traced their cheeks, their hot breath hanging in the air as pale mist.
Sengoku raised a hand with a firm gesture—stand down. His expression was just as grave.
No wonder they were this tense. < ...
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