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Julius:  He drove toward his opponent’s hips, hoping to take advantage of the opening he’d created and constrain Groovy’s movements…
gpt
Julius:  “—Gah!” But an instant later, there was a rush of air, and Julius fell back with a cry of pain. The blow had landed on his stomach, and his knight’s uniform was flecked with blood. He had been hit. But there hadn’t been so much as a flinch to indicate the attack was coming. His eyes widened as he tried to comprehend how he had been struck.
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Groovy:  His reaction prompting Groovy to open his mouth wide and laugh. “Gah-ha-ha! Y’ like that? Magic knuckles. The gloves’ve got magic stones in them that can fire spells. They’re just big lumps of mana—and after one hit, they’re nothing but pretty rocks. Still, they’re more than enough to beat the tar out of a shithead!”
gpt
Julius:  “Magic knuckles…” Julius had never heard of such a thing; he was amazed to find them so powerful. Even if they were inert most of the time, such weapons would be more than effective if a single blow could decide a battle. Although the wound to the knight’s side wasn’t deep, it was more than enough to slow him down. It was doubtless it would make a big difference against an opponent as skilled as Groovy. If that was the case… “Oh-ho?”
human
Julius:  “Forgive me, but you’re not the only one who’s kept something in reserve.”
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Groovy:  Groovy raised an eyebrow at the sudden change Julius exhibited.
human
Julius:  The scrapes around his belly wound glowed with a soft, blue light, and the bleeding stopped. Meanwhile, a red light enveloped his sword, and green and yellow ones enclosed around Julius’s body. The four lights came from greater spirits, each with a different element and power.
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Groovy:  “So you’re a spirit mage! But so many of ’em… Damn, you must be good!”
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Julius:  “I’m gratified to hear you say that. It seems that’s the first thing I’ve been good at all day; I’m ill-suited as a negotiator.”
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Groovy:  “Heh!” Groovy gave an irritable click of his tongue, as if it had been a joke.
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Julius:  Julius, however, hadn’t been kidding. Everything he’d said was true. Qua, the water spirit, closed up his wounds, while the fire spirit, Ire, made his saber burn red-hot. And with the spirits Alo of the air and Ake of the earth upon him, the knight’s physical abilities were improved. It was this combination of techniques that had earned Julius the moniker Spirit Knight.