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... if you wish. Who might you be?"
In the dimensional space ruled by the one who governed the afterlife sat a stoic girl, around 17 years old. Just by looking at her, you wouldn't think she had just gone on a killing spree, massacring over a hundred people in a little over an hour—simply out of slight annoyance, wanting to "shut up the loudmouths so that I can read my book." She had been at a freaking club.
The God of Reincarnation wanted to scream in frustration. Why the hell was ...
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