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... er’s defilement.
"Ah! Let go of me, you Queen-fucker!"
Before a firm grip from behind tugged her body up by the collar, her arms thrashing about in the air.
The Queen in question, Ciel, sat up watching this scenery.
Summer stood behind the pink-haired witch, her expression a mask of cold fury as she held the struggling intruder aloft.
Her question afterwards was blunt. "Did you just attempt to monitor us earlier, Melisra?"
The thrash ceased. All en ...
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