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The cheap blue cotton overalls were dark and shiny, even the cotton stuffing around the waist was bursting out. The cowhide boots, without a thick sole, were also cheap goods. Though they rubbed against his feet, at least he could walk freely on the ground.,The boy carefully avoided touching his armor, remembering the last time he had, Bolten had snapped three twigs off him.,"No, not really. I haven't had much time to practice at all. You handle the training, you know that."。

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