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... and pointed. "We have to avoid this place."
Everyone peeked in. It was just five kilometers away from them.
’A skull mark... and some weird scribble,’ Slime#47 mused, tilting his body. With that mark, he knew it meant death or something very dangerous.
"Why?" Little Slime asked doubtfully.
"This area houses a C-rank monster—Rock Fist Mandrill. If we even breathe near it, we’re dead," Elder Slime said flatly.
’C‑rank? Monsters are also divided like adventu ...
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