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Perhaps Evan had learned Raven before he even grew up. He had started training in swordsmanship at an age when even a toy sword would have been too much for him. By then, the boundary between martial arts and everyday life had already started to blur.
It wasn't in a combat situation but in daily life—like walking down the street or eating—that the influence of swordsmanship would show.
What would happen if he tried to strip away something so deeply ingrained in his body? Naturally, his limbs would falter, twisting awkwardly as they did now.
"Evan! Snap out of it!"
My shout made him flinch, but he still refused to actively use Raven.
This bastard's been off his game for a while now, I cursed inwardly.
This was a real battle, and I couldn't afford to coddle him any longer. I stepped up, taking a more aggressive role, and lunged at the spider.
It didn't take long for Charles' mace to crush the spider's skull. Its eight giant legs twitched violently before it collapsed in a heap.
Mir continued hacking at the corpse with her sledgehammer, her cries echoing through the air.
Evan shook his...
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