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... sounded.

"It's the bastard's spirit!" Renyi said as he hurriedly found a cover to hide from himself, in case Melba saw him and regarded himself as dessert. Yes, that's right, it's dessert, which is more delicious Not enough to get between the teeth.

With the arrival of Melba, the frequency of the ground vibration became faster and faster, and the amplitude became larger and larger.

"Hey, hey, I'm dangerous enough with just Melba, and Gorzan, the system, are you kidding me? ...

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