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The oldest memory he had was that of a greatly contorted face.
She was a beautiful girl. Men found words like ‘beautiful’ and ‘girl’ to be embarrassing. They weren’t words that men should utter. This was a rather aggressive way of thinking, but it was an era where you could only survive if you wore that aggressiveness around you like armor.
Among the many races of demons, the man was one of the prideful tiger beastmen. He had been on the battlefield for a hundred ye ...
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