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... if piercing a pudding with a fork. But the result was far from peaceful.

Sshk.

The monster’s head flew into the air.

The lifeless head spun around, scattering blood in all directions.

“Ah.”

I made a mistake.

The original plan was to cleanly sever the head from the body, but I had been distracted mid-swing and applied too much force.

Now my body was sticky with blood...

I grumbled as I half-heartedly wiped the blood ...

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