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... gfisher’s glued beak.

“Kuee! Kaa, kaa……kuaa! Yes, damn it! Captain, I’m in your debt!”

General Kingfisher bowed his head to Dianne with half a cry, and then ran off at great speed to confront 100-man commander Becker and Wrigley-kun.

“No matter how long it takes, those idiots are……”

“Ho. So, when do we start building the next hut?” ƒ𝚛𝐞𝚎𝑤𝘦𝚋𝓷o𝚟e𝘭.c𝐨𝙢

“Hopefully now. We’re familiar with the work from last time, but when it comes to building 10 huts… ...

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