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... l do whatever the fuck they want.
“Ah… I’m wasted…”
“This is the good shit…”
“…”
As a result, I found myself holding back a sigh as I looked at the drunken angels sprawled on the ground.
However.
Regardless of how much they looked like wasted drunkards right now, each and every one of them was a being capable of a power comparable to that of an entire military once they were put in the Material Realm. There was no need to do anything disrespectful.
“Hey, ...
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