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The waiter dashed over in a hurry.
"Gentlemen, please, no fighting. Let's not escalate a trivial issue into a heated conflict."
The white-clad swordsman was already in a foul mood, and the waiter's intrusion only made things worse. With a swift turn, he delivered a kick that sent the waiter flying.
The waiter's body crashed weakly against the backdrop of small vats
