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... ring a leather tunic and pants tucked into her black boots, without resemblance to the spoilt princess from several months ago.

She looked like a swashbuckling pirate, her short red hair fluttering differently from her sister. It felt closer to rose pink. "Oi you damn fuckers! Don't be holding back while the enemy is preparing to ram your arses!" Her words became foul, yet the knights serving on her ship didn't look displeased; instead followed her orders.

"YES, MA'AM!" They shou ...

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