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... me and opened up with a flurry of measured strikes, leaving me little room to counterattack, by the 10th strike that I parried, blocked, or dodged, I had to admit, he was better in swordplay than the goons he threw at me, this Berkeley family did a good job grinding the basics into their kids.
Once I opened some space between us with a hop backward, Oswald looked at me with some confusion on his face, “How are you not tired? Are you using some boosting potions?”
I just chuckled a ...
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