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... Dolly and Anna, the assassins, and said.


Also.


「 Cordelia, where’s my spear again? 」


「 Here, Eenie 」


Miss Cordelia looked at one of her gray-haired twin pets. Eenie.


Then, Eenie took out a cylindrical object about 30cm long from a bag and carried it to Kyouko-san.


That large Maglite-looking torch is a spear?


「 Should I join in? 」


Miss Cordelia asks Kyouko-san but…


「 I should be enough. Cordelia, Eenie, and ...

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