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Guts stopped.
The rope holding the bell snapped.
“What about you?”
Guts turned away.
“I am Rosine’s memory ,” she said, tilting her head. “The countess of these ashes. And you, Guts, carry something I want.” Her gaze dropped to his chest. Not the brand—the beast inside it. “That darkness. It’s delicious.” berserk.manga