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Burning justice

When everything was settled we departed to the stables.

A sword and a pistol were given to me along with light armor.

"Can I assume you know how to use these?" Asked a knight.

In response, I skillfully cut the air around us.

Dominique trained every aspect of his body to serve Verónica with the utmost efficiency in any situation. So of course he would know how to use a weapon.

His style was similar of those ancient knights of England or Switzerland. But there was also a hint of vague savageness, characteristic of the Vikings or dark age Templars.

Regarding my aim, I was not a sniper, but I was good enough to hit a target a couple of hundred meters away.<

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