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... om the trembling hand, and with a suppressed exclamation, it fell heavily into the soil. The fragrant cocoa was scattered all over the ground in an instant, making the tent full of fragrance.
"Um?"
Tomat, the priest of the main god, narrowed his eyes and looked at the trembling dark snake in the corner. He carefully looked at the tanned skin of the teenager and the calloused fingers, but said nothing.
"Come on, clean up!"
Silver Crow Papata put down the clay pot in hi ...
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