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Chapter 155 – Luagarne, the Frog

Luagarne silently observed the man swinging his sword.

The blade fell.

From top to bottom.

Whoosh.

The air-shattering sound rang out, and the scent of metal tickled the Frog’s nose.

Luagarne’s talent for discerning potential locked onto the man’s sword.

Utterly focused.

Utterly meticulous.

How could he pour his absolute best effort into every single swing, every single day, every single hour, without fail?

The man ate breakfast, then swung his sword.

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