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There were about five or six meters between us, and the dagger in her hand fell away, turning into the shape of a throwing knife that flew towards me.

I sidestepped a knife, but before I could say a word to tease her, three whooshing sounds were heard, and three more daggers flew directly at my face!

"F * ck!" I cried out in alarm as I somersaulted backwards onto the ground

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