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http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5218118/65/"… Why didn't you use it?"
"Come again?"
"That sword of yours… Schrodinger." The second voice grunted irritably. "The blade that shouldn't exist. The weapon only you can use. Instead of trying to match me blade for blade, you could have won from the beginning with ease if you had just made that sword… or used more of your power… or made more than just swords… or any other option that is available to you. You know that even though I can copy it, there is no way I could hold or be near that weapon without dying… so why didn't you use it?"
The loser laughed dryly. "Why should I? I fought to test my forging abilities, not to win. Neither of us really fights with pride… only with goals." He winced. "Pride is like money. Its value changes constantly… yet there are still idiots who do just about anything they can to grab as much as they can, even when it's worth shit. I fought to find out something, and by losing I learned. No more… no less. I… have little to no respect for those who don't know the true value of pride…" He let out a dry snort.
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