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The shotgun roared, spitting out two enchanted bullets crafted from a magi's fingers. They traced an erratic arc through the air, whistling towards the hind legs of Dun Stallion.
That's right, Sisigou wasn't aiming for Artoria or Jeanne, because he knew both had extremely high magic resistance. Even if he used the most powerful magecraft passed down in his family, crafted from the rarest materials, he wouldn't be able to break through their defenses.
The white horse the ...
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