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... troyed by my bo shuriken, the blood liger charged towards me, filled with rage.
“Maybe defeating it by myself is a bad idea…”
In that case, my job would be making sure everyone else can defeat it.
I took out a small bottle the size of my thumb from my inside pockets, and dripped a bit of the somewhat-sticky liquid inside onto my katana.
“Guorugaaaaa!”
“Yo, to.” (Note: sounds she’s making. Think grunting when lifting stuff, something like that.) ...
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