[350] A Swordsman’s Conviction (2) Seated in the place of honor, Klump had his arms crossed and a grave expression. Beside him sat Kuan, who had rushed over from the swordsmanship school at Klump’s summons. Standing before the two, back straight and gaze unwavering as he met Klump’s eyes, Rian spoke up. “It’s my decision. It’s odd to ask permission...
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