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She didn't hesitate. The Paladin’s gauntlet shot out, its fingers closing around a fallen demonic greatsword still humming with residual heat. The weapon data flooded the cockpit— Rending Edge, class-C, durability 38% —and Flint absorbed it like a starving wolf.

Ariane sat down against the giant’s neck, watching the sun fully clear the mountains. "For the next time." Panzer Paladin

"There will always be a next time."

It fell to one knee in a field of wildflowers no demon had bothered to burn. She didn't hesitate

Silence. Then: "...I am still here. Barely. Power reserves: 0.3%. Enough for one thought every few minutes." Panzer Paladin

"Save your strength."