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... s normal.

In return for having to put in more effort to deprive her, Miyu's expression was the worst one so far. Clara looked pained, but Miyu looked like she was watching her soul being pulled out of her.

Considering that she was the team's worst, Leo initially planned to keep her conscious during the bone alteration process.

However, she immediately passed out as soon as the process was complete, so Leo decided to spare her the additional pain. After all…

'She s ...

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