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"Gofu, efuu…… you lowly elf…… I'll kill you!"


As I withdraw myself on top of her body, Beatrice glared at me with teary eyes.


But I'm not afraid of her anymore.


"Oh, scary. Even the tough demons will run away with that look of yours"


"This humiliation…… Sooner or later I'll……uuh?!"


Beat ...

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