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-Don't you care? He is dead as far as I know.

- I just want to know his name. Said that Cloud had a sharp increase in pressure on his legs that they began to break through the concrete slabs under him.

Noticing this, Ironwood grinned. And I decided to take advantage of this moment to divert his attention.

-Oh, his name was Selim. When he came to me, he was thirteen years old. The boy was quite pleasant. He wanted to help his homeland so much that he even climbed into the apparatus himself. He thought that he would become a great soldier and serve the good of the Atlas. You should have seen his face when he realized what was really going on.

Hearing Ironwood's reply, Cloud looked down. So that Ironwood couldn't see his eyes. Eyes filled with sadness.

And taking advantage of this moment, Ironwood made a sharp dash towards Cloud, while bringing his blade on a mechanical arm into a direct blow. Aiming it straight at Cloud's heart. But when he got to it, he saw the impossible.

The blade al
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