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- There was no hatred, not even anger at what Ouma had done before. As a knight, as a warrior, she only wanted to conquer this worthy enemy. Resolving herself, Stella raised Lævateinn─
- "Dragon Spirit…!"
- ─and stabbed her own chest. In that instant, dazzling light and scouring heat erupted from Stella's body, filling the whole arena.
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