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... I Eat If I Don’t Grind Teach’s Bones to Dust?
A huge war storm was quietly brewing. And at this time, in the New World, on Hachinosu.
Half of the setting sun had already sunk below the horizon. The lingering twilight burned the clouds in the sky and then reddened the sea surface, slowly flowing away with the tide.
A surging darkness rose from the island and spread across the sky. The remaining twilight was soon devoured by this sky-blotting black mist, and heaven and eart ...
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