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            <title>BATTER 68</title>
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            <pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2026 05:55:20 +0000</pubDate>
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            <description><![CDATA[Anyway, isn&#8217;t assault a task that requires both stamina and skill? Baron tilted his head, looking as bored as a student dragged into a remedial class. The man, however, didn&#8217;t bother responding further and changed the subject. &#8220;Get some sleep.&#8221; As he turned away, his fleeting expression looked like a face that had already scheduled a victory. He left the two guards in charge…]]></description>

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            <title>BATTER 67</title>
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            <pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2026 05:54:37 +0000</pubDate>
            <dc:creator>twenty</dc:creator>
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            <description><![CDATA[Leaving the retreating Baron behind, the Governor led Bijou toward the center of the gallery. Bijou&#8217;s mouth worked soundlessly, unable to follow either of them. &#8220;Jude, what did he mean by saying he almost died?&#8221; &#8220;I&#8217;m not entirely sure. It seems there has been a misunderstanding.&#8221; &#8220;If it&#8217;s a misunderstanding, what kind are you talking about? Tell me properly, Jude!&#8221; When the simultaneously dim-witted…]]></description>

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            <title>BATTER 66</title>
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            <pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2026 05:53:41 +0000</pubDate>
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            <description><![CDATA[&#8220;Our people and our lands have been divided, and even at this very moment, we are being fractured without end.&#8221; What, &#8220;The divided individual fails to understand others&#8230;&#8221; How, &#8220;We must&#8230;&#8221; Why? &#8220;Become one again.&#8221; The sound of applause. The thoughts that had been scattering with every sentence came to a dead halt. Baron followed the lead of those around him, half-heartedly clapping his…]]></description>

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            <title>BATTER 65</title>
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            <pubDate>Fri, 25 Sep 2026 05:52:57 +0000</pubDate>
            <dc:creator>twenty</dc:creator>
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            <description><![CDATA[&#8220;You looked familiar, like someone I know.&#8221; &#8220;That&#8217;s a bit cliché, isn&#8217;t it?&#8221; The woman let out a faint scoff. Rather than offense, Baron read curiosity from her. He offered a smooth smile, capturing her reflection in his narrowed eyes. &#8220;Is &#8216;cliché&#8217; not to your liking?&#8221; &#8220;Hmm.&#8221; The woman leaned her elbows on the terrace. From her slightly lower vantage point, she quietly studied…]]></description>

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            <pubDate>Mon, 21 Sep 2026 05:52:11 +0000</pubDate>
            <dc:creator>twenty</dc:creator>
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            <description><![CDATA[Taking a moment to look closer, he saw that the shape of the eyes and jaw were different. They were a bit rounder, a flatter design. Still, they were similar enough to cause a moment&#8217;s confusion. Baron held his tongue and simply watched the thing. Fortunately, it seemed to recognize him as one of the internal staff. It offered a gentle smile—just like Bijou&#8217;s—and…]]></description>

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            <title>BATTER 63</title>
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            <pubDate>Fri, 18 Sep 2026 05:51:13 +0000</pubDate>
            <dc:creator>twenty</dc:creator>
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            <description><![CDATA[The scale isn&#8217;t particularly grand, but even from the sky, it looks sleek and pristine. It&#8217;s clearly not a building constructed before the flooding. He didn&#8217;t even need to look at the map to know where to land. Baron lowered his altitude, drawing a bit closer. The golden tiles covering the structure&#8217;s surface gleamed without a hint of rust or a single cracked edge.…]]></description>

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            <pubDate>Mon, 14 Sep 2026 05:40:15 +0000</pubDate>
            <dc:creator>twenty</dc:creator>
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            <description><![CDATA[Isn&#8217;t it a strange thing that when you break it down, animals and machines smell the same? Baron Lin certainly thought so. The moment he reflexively closed one eye, the remaining man lunged at him, knife in hand. The shelves they collided with collapsed one after another like dominoes. Leaning his back against a tilting shelf, Baron held his ground, gripping the opponent’s knife…]]></description>

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            <title>BATTER 61</title>
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            <pubDate>Fri, 11 Sep 2026 05:36:13 +0000</pubDate>
            <dc:creator>twenty</dc:creator>
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            <description><![CDATA[Countless eyes stole glances at Baron. As if those eyes were an audience at a theater, Baron shrugged his shoulders with a performative air of being troubled. Since he was currently just a citizen experiencing a minor mishap caused by an inflexible machine, he began to unwrap the bouquet under the arch. As he stripped away the ribbon and wrapping paper that had been…]]></description>

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            <pubDate>Fri, 04 Sep 2026 05:34:39 +0000</pubDate>
            <dc:creator>twenty</dc:creator>
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            <description><![CDATA[After blurting that out, Trixie fell into thought for a moment. Her young gaze lingered on the bluish skin beneath the teacher&#8217;s closed eyelids. &#8220;But the teacher is sad. Because we aren&#8217;t human.&#8221; &#8220;Ah, I figured as much,&#8221; Baron chuckled without hiding it. At the end of that laughter, which was as faint as a mutter in one&#8217;s sleep, he added, &#8220;That&#8217;s not exactly…]]></description>

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            <title>BATTER 58</title>
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            <pubDate>Mon, 31 Aug 2026 05:33:35 +0000</pubDate>
            <dc:creator>twenty</dc:creator>
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            <description><![CDATA[&#8220;I&#8217;m still watching it!&#8221; &#8220;You know it&#8217;s way past your bedtime, right? I&#8217;m telling your teacher.&#8221; &#8220;You&#8217;re so childish.&#8221; Trixie pouted, pulling on his wrist even harder. She was clearly exhausted; her grumbling voice was thick with fatigue. To shake off the brat, all he had to do was give his arm a light flick, but Baron decided to grant her a little more…]]></description>

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