With a long, audible sigh, a whole lot of reservations, and an ominous sense that he'll be doing this way more often than he wants, Guts keeps walking up until he's right next to Emil. There you go, tiny troll boy. He's volunteered himself to be your bodyguard. Don't ask any questions about it.]
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With a long, audible sigh, a whole lot of reservations, and an ominous sense that he'll be doing this way more often than he wants, Guts keeps walking up until he's right next to Emil. There you go, tiny troll boy. He's volunteered himself to be your bodyguard. Don't ask any questions about it.]
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