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229. Should I fix my broken head first?

“If I get hit one more time, I might really die. Are you going to keep going?”

Although it wasn’t time for bed yet, the sun had set, and the evening was growing dark. Rem, scratching his toes, asked the question.

It was a remarkably indifferent attitude.

Before washing up, Enkrid was cleaning his sword and checking his equipment.

Next to him, Jaxen was cleaning his dagger with linseed oil. His touch wasn’t delicate, but it was skillful.

He was a talented guy, with many skills.

Enkrid casually responded.

“I won’t die.”

To be precise, even if he did die, he would just come back.

He had nearly died facing the hybrid giant.

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