Rumble, rumble, rumble—!!! Sword force kept exploding out. The furniture in the room was being smashed to pieces one after another. Crack—!! The way she was swinging, the sword wasn’t a sword anymore—it was a club. I could feel it plainly: she wasn’t trying to cut; she was trying to break. “Ah, come on…!” I dodged this way and that,...
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