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My legs moved quietly as I exited the foliage; fully expecting that the woman's guard was down due to her obviously large hubris. Her back was still turned as I slowly approached.

"Give up!" Josephine called out, a tinge of hatred coloring her tone. "Accept your betters!"

Her thick accent didn't faze me as I made myself small behind her. I was in stabbing range right now, and if there was any a time for me to do this, then now was the fucking time.

Rearing my sword back for a stab, I held my breath as I quickly thrust the sword straight onto her back-

*THUD!*

What the-

"Did you honestly think I never felt you coming, Numérateur?"

My eyes widened as a wall of branches suddenly appeared between her and my blade. The Firebrand lod
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