The might of the broken sword

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A tall young man wearing black suit came running inside the village hall’s chief office. The tall young man arrived in front of the office door and knocked. “Come in” a middle aged voice was heard. The tall young man hurriedly opened the door and arrived in front of a middle aged man. The tall young man was covered in sweat all the way to his back. He tried to catch his breath for a moment then solemnly  said. “Reporting to village chief. The guards you’ve sent to subdue Lancelot were attacked by him and was gravely injured. Moreover, he did it, in an hideous way. He severed their legs and piled them in a desolate street”. “What!?”, the village chief stood up in surprise. Moments later a smile slowly appeared on his face. He then looked at the worn out tall young man and gave a series

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