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... cave, the voice of Mitsui Kenta echoed.
His strength was formidable, but his tolerance was too weak. The sensation of his soul being stirred was unbearable for him.
His clenched teeth were almost shattering, with fresh blood filling the gaps between them.
Mitsui Kenta, rolling on the ground like a worm, did not notice that not far in front of him, the statue of the Goddess suddenly opened her eyes.
This statue, carved by Mitsui Kenta himself, portrayed a woman wi ...
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