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SEVENTH MATCH (I)

IT'S finally his turn – Lian Sen thought as he creaked his neck from left to right.  He stretched out his arms forward and black gauntlets appeared on them.  They weren't bulky like usual gauntlets.  The design was also quite simple.  They didn't have any gems or spikes or any kind of accessories.  Just simple gauntlets with black metallic sheen.

Despite that, it still looked heavy.  Probably because people had this readied idea that such things were particularly heavy.  But in truth, it almost weight like nothing.  In fact, it felt like he was just wearing sleeves or something. 

It was all thanks to the person who made it - Vulcan.  He bought it at Forge Etna.  The first moment that he saw it and tried it, he knew that that the gauntlets were the perfect weapon for him.  It was a bit pricey.  But it didn't matter.  The best things - whether it's a car or an in-game item – deserved to be priced high. 

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