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... oung spat out the blood and phlegm caught in his throat and tightened his grip on his sword.
Ju Se-ah approached with a limping gait. Her armor coat was tattered. As if in disdain, she flung off her black coat behind her.
Beneath, a dusky armor, darker than a moonless night yet lighter than an overcast sky, was revealed.
"I rather liked that outfit. It was expensive, you know."
"Damn it! I knew you were hitting harder than usual. You amped up just because your clo ...
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