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... ached the upper echelon of the third tier."
Charles gtly tousled Little Gre's twin ponytails, his tone warm and approving.
Standing nearby, Catherine and Medusa exchanged amused smiles. They had be observing the battlefield from the sky since the war began, and naturally, they saw how the poison scre transformed into a moat, effectively isolating the coalition forces outside the forest.
Little Gre responded with a cheeky grin, her twin ponytails swaying adorably: "They da ...
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