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- But before the thought was fully formed, a shadow hung over him.
- The girl was holding the staff up high. She still looked scared, but there was no emotion in her eyes. She didn’t feel anything about what she was about to do to him. It was like her fear was all an act someone had told her to put on.
- The image of the black-armored figure overlapped with this girl in his mind. “W-wait a minute! What do you think you’re d—?”
- Albedo arrived at the exact moment Mare’s staff came down on the man’s head. The helmet crushed, then the man’s skull underneath it dented, forcing his eyeballs to squirt out. His head was completely demolished—like a watermelon being split on the beach during summer.
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- Volume 3, Chapter 3.5
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