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Riding her horse with a high speed after slashing her sword against the body of the last guard, her thoughts got filled with the safety of the others. As the horse galloped speedily, a loud crash echoed throughout the open space as a burly man landed heavily in front of her, causing the horse to stand on its legs before it fell backwards, tossing Emelie to the ground with a pained groan.
The dark skinned teenager staggered up to her feet and glanced at her horse that galloped away after standing up. She growled and faced the tall elderly man in nothing but deep red armor and a golden cape.
"You aren't Aiko. Shame," he said with a tilt of his head and played with his long mustache.
"Well, even old people decide to fight. I'm not sparing you!" Emelie yelled, shut her eyes and saw
