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... mons, who had not lost their will to fight but were almost crushed with anxiety by the onslaught of the human tribe, appeared to leap out of their hiding places and cheered.
“These guys…”
Bert muttered, not sure whether to be happy or angry, about the fact that more women and elderly Daemons were hiding without evacuation than expected, and Carol, who was expressionless as usual—no, she seemed slightly embarrassed. Carol poked Bert’s shoulder with her finger and held her Zanbatou ...
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