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... y tough!" Fingerley’s cry for help echoed.
"...Sigh."
Matilda sighed and put her helmet back on.
It felt like something she treasured was rushing to lick someone else and ended up being disliked, it was... quite a complicated feeling.
She felt many green flashes of the calming technique pass over her head.
After a while, everyone’s Elf Balls were thrown out, but they hadn’t managed to capture even a handful of Little Meteors, the success rate was very low. ...
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