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... rena", embedded in the ground. The sword appears to be a bastard sword, but its dark tone gives off an evil aura, as if it were pure darkness.

'The sword...spoke?'

"What are you staring at, bitch? I know I'm beautiful, but you don't have to keep gawking."

Soon, a vein of anger appears on my forehead.

"I'm sorry, but I don't think I understand..." My anger doesn't cloud my judgment this weapon spoke, which means it's a Special Grade weapon.

"So, not only ar ...

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