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... ime, there were three Daemon nations, two of which were destroyed by the human nations, and the remaining Daemon nation united their army and withdrew, leaving the Daemons in the forest. They lived in the forest, fearful of monsters, and led a peaceful life.

“Recently, however, human races have been seen in the forest. The worst of humanity in the Kingdom of Caenista were recently found in the forest. If they encounter a Daemon tribe, they would kill the men, capture the women and childr ...

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