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... long, nor did he share many nice moments with him, but he still felt grief and lamentation–he instantly blamed himself. It was due to his desire to become an adventurer that this person was sent on this journey with him, and why that person was now dead.
Or, so he thought.
Wriggle. Wriggle.
“–” He looked up with a perplexed expression.
The pieces of the dark-skinned man that were on the grass began to convulse, crawling across the soil as it seemed as if they were ...
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