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... man like Kane. What is it?

"So, Kane, where is your hometown?"

Hearing Burton's question, Kane replied, "At the border of the world."

"Clap"

After hearing that Kane came from the world border, Burton directly crushed the wine glass in his hand with excitement.

Looking at Kane and Claire looking at him with puzzled eyes, Burton did not explain, but asked: "So, you said last time that your first dungeon was your hometown, so the dungeon that appeared on the borde ...

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Can the ghost of the Demon Slayer be able to conceive a child? Let the miserable girl verify it.

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The Second World “Demon Slayer”

The third “King of the Undead” and “The Rising of the Shield Hero”

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A year ago Raine was discharged from mental institution and had to live in the orphanage. It wasn’t the best place. At least not for someone like her.

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The clutched on the blanket tightened as Raine wonder if she did something wrong. She could feel it when Torak reached out his hand at her.

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“Why do you think we will help?” Kace asked while narrowing his black obsidian eyes, his wolf took control of him. He was the youngest among the three and the less temperamental among them.

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The guardian angel was so fragile and they as lycanthropes didn’t appreciate the weaknesses.

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