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- Waving his wooden practice sword around, Cid charges into battle.
- “Cid… You can’t…”
- A tear drips from her eye.
- “Oh, buzz off.”
- The man’s sword cleaves toward the young Cid.
- When she sees her brother fly into the air and crumple lifelessly to the ground, more and more tears flow from Claire’s eyes.
- “No… Cid… Cid…!”
- ***
- The dark-haired child stands up as though nothing ever happened.
- “Aaand…scene for the side character who runs in like a dumbass to save his sister and gets one-hit KO’d. I pulled that one off pretty well, if I do say so myself.”
- “W-wait, I’m sure my slash hit you…”
- The bandits gawk at him in confusion.
- “Nah, all it hit was some of the slime I’m testing out.”
- A lump of slime shimmies down from under the boy’s shirt and flattens out on the ground.
- “Huh, slime…?”
- “Its durability isn’t exactly up to par. Guess I gotta go collect more.”
- ***
- Volume 3, Auxiliary Chapter
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