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... loor, the scenery clearly differed from the upper levels.
The colors were more vivid. Lava flowed in many places.
Saito Furofushi crossed one arm in front of her chest while covering her nose with the other, muttering with disgust, "I really don't understand what you're doing here."
The concentration of miasma on the fifth level of hell was so high that even she struggled to endure it.
That's why she had always disliked this kind of environment.
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