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... forest in the mouth of a giant beast Teeth shattered her bones; she felt as if she was in a charcoal pit, and her flesh and bones were repeatedly roasted with skewers. Just like this, she seemed to be writhing and struggling in the boundless **** for a long time, until it seemed like there was no end, and then she would wake up.

It was still dark outside, was it the same night, or did she sleep all day and then fall into the night again?

In the dull visual perception, she saw Alime ...

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