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- Meanwhile...
- A forehead was pierced clear through the steel helmet protecting it. The body shuddered once and then collapsed to the ground like a marionette whose strings had been cut. The clatter of its metal armor echoed in the darkness.
- ***
- The woman let go of her stiletto. Pulled by gravity, the knife’s tip sank into the earth far enough that it didn’t fall over. That abnormal sharpness implied that it was made of not steel but some other metal.
- ***
- As he realized he’d been stabbed with the stiletto, a haze washed over his brain.
- Mind control... The man fought frantically, but the haze hanging over his consciousness was stronger.
- After a short time, he heard the voice of his new friend behind him. “Heyyy. Are you all right? The wound isn’t too deep, is it?”
- “No, I’m fine.” He turned around to smile at his friend.
- ***
- Volume 2, Chapter 2.2
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