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She drew her gun. Setting her wrist on Alme’s body, she aimed at him over the shoulder. The moment his body was about to disappear, she fired a second shot.
Alme’s sword was supposed to have cut off Mirepoc’s head… But stopped at the point where it barely bit into her skin.
“…Why?”
Lascall tottered.
Mirepoc pulled out the sword stuck in Alme’s hand. She then invoked her Magic Right.
‘Have you forgotten my ability?’
Lascall wore an astonis ...
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