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... reature as awe-inspiring as a god or demon, Matsusaka Shigeki's pale skin, as if it had been soaking in formalin for a long time, flushed with a sickly crimson.
His body trembled with excessive excitement, and one hand shoved fingers into his mouth, giving off a wild, bestial panting without realizing it.
Even Eric couldn't help frowning at the sight of that madness and distortion.
Let's end this tedious battle quickly.
That was what he thought, when in the next i ...
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