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... ilver shoulder guards. They carried weapons like hammers and maces on their backs.
“F*ck this weather! This damn weather should be f*cked by the f*cking centaurs!” the leading bear man cursed as he looked at the sky.
He shook his head, looking a bit impatient.
“Leader, can you not talk like that? Your mouth stinks…”
A bear man behind covered his nose.
“Really? I don’t think so…” The leader intentionally moved closer to his team member.
*BAM*
Someone push ...
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