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... tiated settlement. I mean, a hundred year personal contract between Grayfia and Yasaka for the resources that the sub-dimension produced was expected, especially after the agreed upon regulated price. Giving the nine-tailed fox milf another child shouldn't have even been mentioned, let alone needed to have proof provided.

Then again, the sexually repressed queen of the youkai hadn't had sex since she had been impregnated with her daughter Kunou almost thirteen years ago. That wasn't a lo ...

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