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... internal organs safe?

When I got up, a blanket falls from my body. There is a cloth on the ground, did Shadow-san do it?...Why, why am I naked?

“Uuuhh..." Tsuchio

In the blanket, something wriggles over there. What is it Ruu or Lime already? At the ruins, it was Lime and it was Ruu this time. I must get up and get back to the top.

“Hey Ruu, what are you doing trying to take off my clothes..." Tsuchio

“Neee?" ???

When I snatched the bag and the bla ...

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