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The trump card

"To be honest, I'm so injured that I can't even stand straight. Right now, the most my body could handle is one punch. But If you resort to needless violence, I'll have no choice but to stack up my second berserk skill, which I absolutely don't want to do right now."

"You think you can take us on with your second berserk skill?" Grisha smirked as she gazed at him in the eyes, "You're pretty arrogant for the leader of a measly party!"

~pffftt

Falco couldn't help but chuckle. He knew she was trying to pinpoint the leader of the party, but instead of asking upfront, she assumed Falco was the leader. 

Nevertheless, he had neither time nor energy to clear it up. 

"Think whatever you want, but do not underestimate your op

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