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... ’s daily life hasn’t changed much.

“Even though we’ve occupied the mountains, it doesn’t mean all the monsters there have been wiped out.”

Occupation only means we have the greatest influence.

There are still unknown monsters or enemies remaining within Inje-gun.

We didn’t even succeed in completely cleaning up the military zone.

We only cleared the fastest route to the city hall.

The area we dealt with is likely less than a third of the whole.

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