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... fline not because he was afraid of the guilds.


Firstly, it was because of the high-intensity gaming process that his brain was a little tired. Now, he needed to rest appropriately. Otherwise, if he tired himself out, the consequences would be extremely troublesome.


Secondly, he thought the battle was meaningless.


In fact, with Rimuru’s strength, he could completely turn their camp upside down, but there was no need.


So what if he killed the other p ...

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