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The Goddess of Victory raised Hannah’s hand.
It wasn’t an overwhelming victory.
The flow of the battle had been in Hannah’s favor, but Mikhail’s swordsmanship was much better than I had thought.
If only Mikhail had been a bit calmer, or rather, if I hadn’t stopped him at the beginning, the Goddess of Victory might have raised someone else’s hand.
Mikhail’s downfall was that he had ignored his accumulating injuries. Hannah’s sword was like a venomous poison that subtly gnawed at his windpipe.
If not for that, the duel would have been longer, and Mikhail …
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