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... and strange fragrance on her body, and even saw the pair of peaks hanging down like a hanging bell... Then he felt a chill in his throat.
Blood poured out, and life passed quickly.
This is already the third group of elves that were ambushed.
"Elf, don't call me mean."
Cleveland whispered: "This is for the people who died on the Iron Fist Bane, and also for the countless victims of Goethe, the hateful invaders, may your souls rest nowhere."
He looked into the ey ...
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