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Like some peasant. He was so anxious it was hard to control himself. This boss, a monster he had no good way to hurt, was the final obstacle between him and the fourth floor, where he could finally earn his Concept. This fight would have been a million times easier with Bernard, the cowardly mage who immediately left them as they moved to enter the second floor, once he’d gotten his Concept. Without him, they had significantly less ranged damage, leaving them in their current lurch. Alvin had a few ranged spells, but not as many as the others, and his spells weren’t nearly as potent, meaning he would just waste mana if he used them. He would have preferred to find another boss, but the others wanted to get to the fourth floor as fast as possible. After all, it wasn’t impossible to kil

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