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... anor, the only living scout of the army, Lumine Moon, lies on a table in front of Mono. Her eyes were covered with a blindfold, and something kept pricking her in the back. Although she couldn’t see and had her stomach against cold metal, the feeling of the queen trimming what little part of her feathers that had remained attached to the body was quite obvious.

"Anaesthesia, Lutz..."

"Yes, ma’am!" Injecting anaesthetic right by the shoulder blade, Lutz quickly backed away to allo ...

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