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“Whoosh!”

The sword moved without leaving a trace. A drooping leaf on a tree in the courtyard was instantly sliced.

When the leaf was sliced, the sword in the youth’s hand had already returned to its sheath.

“So fast! Lord, what sword skill was that?”

The young girl standing on the side, slim and graceful, looked at the youth with adoration.

“Sword Drawing Arts