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... hrough the forest at high speed was none other than Kraush Balheim.
His blue hair fluttered as he dashed along.
“Chik, chiik, chik!”
Suddenly, the half-dead rat in his pocket began to squeal like it was auditioning for a horror movie.
If we had to translate its cries, it would probably be along the lines of “I’m dying over here!”
What a noisy little corpse, considering it’s already kicked the bucket.
Ping!
At that moment, t ...
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