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... , throwing splashes of water into the air.
“Uuu…” From the bottom of her stockings and maid shoes to her maid mini skirt and headband above, everything was all wet, making Ke’er a bonafide drenched cat.
“Swosh… Scrape!” A series of air-whistling sounds resounded as a fang-shaped longsword nailed a tentacle rigidly onto one of the meat walls.
It struggled for a short moment before its movements stopped.
A human silhouette walked out of the darkness with their icy-h ...
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