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... t… There’s no way, right?” Anna nervously asked.
The demon was standing alone in the wide lobby, holding something round that was dripping with blood, to say nothing about the corpses scattered around the lobby.
“I hyped myself up to chop off the enemy leader’s head myself, but it was all for nothing,” Anna mumbled, disappointed.
The demon was holding the head of Marquess Turtler, the leader of the western rebels and the one who had manifested the authority of the Black Tortois ...
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