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... e her in the rear? You should’ve placed her here in the field instead of that projection!]

“I told you. It’s a manageable danger. Even the lion wouldn’t throw its cub off a thousand-foot precipice.”

[…….]

Jörmungandr’s long black tongue flickered, as if irritated.

“When the spirit dies, so does the body. The same is true of nations.”

“Our sovereign will overcome this challenge, no matter how dire.”

“Because she has him by her side.”

[There’ ...

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