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... el awe.


"Ahahaha, it's my complete loss."


In the first place, even before fighting I knew I'll lose. However, thinking that I'll be able to escape, it was my complete loss.


"I didn't stand a chance. I didn't even deal any damage to him."


I couldn't do a thing, still, he had a presence I couldn't hate. It was truly a mob that only hunted the players, although it was odd and horrifying, but also an existence to respect strongly.


And, in the middle ...

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