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... moon.
The malicious intent clinging everywhere is sticky.
"Ah..."
Every time I exhale forcefully, the flowing blood slides down my forehead.
However, the old knight, who had become senile, no longer had the energy to raise his hand and wipe it away.
Time was especially cruel to the elderly.
"Sigh..."
The old knight finally reached a dead end and sighed.
They cut and ran to open a path, but in the end, they were led to their intended ...
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