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Chapter 195: Unintentional (3)
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... ly Preta, the Demon King of Autumn Rain. The saintess of monsters could pile up a mountain of corpses with a single slash. Under her sword, the continent had been stained with red rain. Mountain ranges had been submerged in pools of blood, and the river streams had carried the strong scent of blood.
It seemed that I was going to have a change of heart today. Uburka’s fist brushed right past my nose.
“Hahaha! Just as expected, Daddy! You just weasel out of everything!”
Boo ...
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