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Era of Players: Death God

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Nothing but a nuisance

With the duel settled, a hushed stillness settled upon the clearing. Arthur, still gasping for breath, was the first to break the silence.

"You know," he panted, a faint smile tugging at his lips, "there's this incredible waterfall I stumbled upon on my way here. It's a secret little spot."

Noah raised an eyebrow. "Secret, huh? Sounds risky."

Arthur chuckled, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Not at all! It's completely secluded, the perfect place to unwind after, well, you know..." he gestured vaguely towards the battlefield surrounding them.

The thought of a refreshing swim after such an intense battle was too tempting to resist. Noah pondered for a moment before finally giving in, a reluctant smile softening his features.

"Alright," he conceded.