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... all a mosquito was, it was still meat!
In the darkness, an indignant roar sounded.
"Useless rage."
Klein knew that it was the Banquet.
He didn't know where the fellow was hiding, but the voice was getting further and further away. It probably knew that it couldn't deal with Klein, so it could only flee in dejection.
Without the Banquet and the Sleepyhead's entanglement, Klein's exploration of the entire tomb was smoother.
Finally, he fo ...
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