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... en him to his past life was that very same sword. Janus had only wished for one, but he couldn’t get it right until the end due to his lack of ability. As a result, Janus had been able to fight against the gods with a patchy and imperfect sword. He was upset as a blacksmith that he couldn’t properly complete the request.

[Anvil, forgive me for coming out a bit rude.]

Then the light whispered to him.

“Despite all that...?”

[I think I will have to use some unexpecte ...

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