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- There was a strange noise.
- “—Huh?”
- It looked like a long needle had pierced the shield bearer’s head.
- But that was no needle.
- It was thicker and shorter, like an index finger. Shot right through the undead’s head and stuck itself in the paving stones.
- And the bolt had been going so fast even Scarma’s eyes couldn’t make it out—she’d only seen the streak it left behind and mistaken it for an impossibly long needle.
- The shield bearer staggered. But it got its feet under it and managed to stay upright. Only an undead could keep going with a hole in its head.
- Scarma couldn’t stop herself. She tore her eyes off the foe and toward the source of the attack, exposing herself to the undead—but they were both turned the same way.
- Another shot pierced the shield bearer’s head—and this time it crumpled to the ground.
- ***
- Volume 14, Chapter 2.2
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