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... appropriate to use here, but it felt like it matched the current situation perfectly.

The squishy creatures that had likely devoured all the maids and slaves of the imperial palace had grown so large they even developed a semblance of intelligence, which ironically made them easier to deal with.

How should I put it... Like trying to input pattern A.I. into a simple, brute-force monster, only for it to turn into a scarecrow due to errors?

"Roland! These bastards are tangli ...

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