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A chill wind swept across the mountaintop. Three members of the Fenrir tribe lay flat on their backs, and Elahan and Karen, not understanding what had just happened, could only stare blankly at Leon.
The first to rise was Hati. Perhaps because she had experienced it once before, she was calmer this time—though her face burned red as she strode straight toward Leon.
“You… You…!” she stammered, her eyes glistened with unshed tears.
Leon quickly pressed his hands together and apologized, “I’m sorry.”
“How could you make me bare my stomach in front of everyone!? Wasn’t it enough that you saw it once yourself?”
“No, it’s not like that—”
Something in his hesitant tone made Elahan and Karen narrow their eyes.
“Hero Leon…?”
“Leon…?”
For some reason, their expressions had turned chilling, and as the two drew near, Leon—who could hardly withstand Hati alone—floundered helplessly. Hati shook him by his shoulders with teary indignation, while Elahan and Karen, eyes glinting dangerously, demanded an explanation. Surrounded on all sides, Leon’s vision dimmed.
This pressure was greater than anything he had felt, even when dueling Kasim. The one who saved him was an unexpected voice.
“I see,” a low, resonant tone cut through...
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