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... in Metures's throne room, Oscar snapped his gaze up, still unable to see past the craggy ceiling of bumps and crevices, but he could sense the powerful Eins clashing far, far above, yet so clear all the way down here. He wiped off the sweat beading down his chin and suspected the two opposing Eins to be Gilbert and Lysander. Lysander's Ein was still fresh in his memories, having faced it head-on in a duel an hour ago, and he had experienced Gilbert's long ago in the library, the first taste of a ...
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