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Meanwhile, the head guard sent multiple scouts to the evacuation area where they would remain and send word of what happened. If all goes well the citizens would return with an S Class monster within their walls.

"What you mean they just let an S Class monster inside the gates! Have you all gone mad! An angry old m ...

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