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Urich woke up early from the commotion. He yawned leisurely as he looked at Krika, who was being restrained.
"What's with all this noise? You're going to have a messed-up arm for the rest of your life at this rate, you know that?" Urich said, looking at Krika's left arm.
It was the arm that broke during his fight with Urich. The broken arm was dislocated from its socket and dangled loosely.
Urich sat next to Krika. He adjusted Krika's misaligned left arm.
"G-guuugh!"
Krika screamed from the pain, but Urich showed no concern and kept his face straight.
"Why are you screaming like a little girl? I'll splint it for you, so stop thrashing around. This time, I'll tie your legs too."
Krika, with all his limbs bound, glared at Bilker.
"You better be ashamed, Bilker."
Krika bared his teeth and growled, but Urich smacked him on the back of his head and walked over to Bilker.
"Don't mind that hot-blooded guy. Who believes in Ulgaro these days, anyway? Am I right?" Urich said to Bilker. Bilker's eyes widened at Urich's comment.
"I-it seems like you don't find it strange that I say I believe in Lou.”
"I've seen stranger things. I've...



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