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“Here it is.”
In the underground training hall of the capital, Aidan gazed at the box Suan Hazer handed to him.
“What happened to your face?”
“Well… I believe I deserve some bragging rights from surviving Gordon Fabian’s fists.”
“Damn… You’re nuts.” Aidan chuckled at Suan’s dry response.
“And the Automata?”
“Wanna take a swing at me? Blade or fists, your choice.”
Shing—!
“Hey, how about some heads up?” Suan said in a low voice, seemingly unfazed by the dagger now resting against his neck.
“An assassin warning their target before striking?”
At that, Suan shook his head. He seemed almost amused by Aidan’s swiftness.
“Your quick reactions are impressive.”
“I didn’t actually react. I’ve been keeping it up the whole time. Sir Gordon advised me to maintain Automata even while sleeping,” Suan explained calmly.
“Well, if it can stop my blade, I’d say it deserves the name of Absolute Defense.”
Aidan could see it clearly—Suan was stronger than before.
“Now it’s my turn.”
“Be careful,” Suan said, handing Aidan the Relic of the Savages before turning away.
“You’re not going to stay and watch?”
“You ain’t a child, are you? You’ll manage. The capital’s plunged...
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