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... it golden-brown.”

The spider queen was making a faint sound and had no strength to stand up.Somehow, she was a little pathetic but I had no mercy.“You attacked first, right?”

In South Korea, the person who hit first was unconditionally wrong.No matter the reason, I was proud to beat her. I turned my head and saw the smaller-sized Solar hovering around Ragneos.

“You! Go away! Kiik!”Ragneos’ face became distorted as he watched Solar, who wouldn’t disappear when he swung hi ...

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