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Raguyaran.
Unlike Lehainjar, where snow fell year-round, this land saw no snow. Instead, the sky was gray and misty, and the ground seemed to be soaked with fog. There was a vast stretch of a silent sea without even a ripple.
A gate of chains appeared, and the members of Black Mist poured forth. The Blade of Incarceration, Gavid Lindman, stepped onto the land of silence.
"Huh."
Before even taking in his surroundings, Gavid chuckled and looked up.
He could see the familiar Giabella-Face above in the milky sky. As the black mist finished emerging and the gate of chains shut, the mouth of Giabella-Face opened.
“I thought you would come alone,” Noir commented.
She smirked as she floated in the sky. She was known for her eccentric and flamboyant fashion, but today, she was uncharacteristically clad in a monochrome dress.
Gavid glanced at the black veil covering Noir’s face and smirked.
“You predicted I’d die in defeat,” he said.
“Ahaha. Of course, but I have no intention of mocking your death. I would sincerely mourn you if you were to die,” Noir responded.
Noir lifted her veil slightly and revealed a smile.
“But this is unexpected. I thought you’d come alone,” she repeated.
“The whole continent wants to see this duel,” Gavid responded.
“That answer is even more surprising, Gavid Lindman. I didn’t know you were a man of such vanity. What will you do if you lose?” asked Noir.
“If I lose, all the more reason I brought the Black Mist here. They will get to see how formidable Helmuth's enemy is,” Gavid responded while turning to glance at the Black Mist.
They were a group of Helmuth’s elite knights. Even if he were to lose, Gavid hoped this duel would allow the knights...
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