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After three years had passed, Chirin had transformed into a fierce beast.


"Look at me, Woe. I´m not a weak sheep any more. In place of fangs, I have well-sharpened horns. And my hooves have become tougher than the rocks. But most importantly, I´ve learned the way of the wild, fighting with no fear of death."

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