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... ad been hunting in the vicinity at the time and, remembering that he hadn’t checked the trap for a long time, he went to see if there was any prey who had fallen in it by chance.

He didn’t expect to get a woman.

Back then, she was lying on the ground and when she looked up, she looked at him with extremely surprised eyes. In fact, his surprise at that time was probably no less than hers. She was so different from the women he was used to see, her hair, the color of her skin, the ...

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