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... nting the locations of his increasing enemies while he hugged the naked girl closer to himself. “She’s maaaa-ine!”
Number Forty rolled her eyes but did not even finish rolling her eyes before she was in the air with the goatkin again. Just like the elderly catgirl and the hobo did not wait for the goatkin to make up his mind before opening fire, neither did the goatkin wait to be burned alive.
And the beastkin proved incredibly nimble at avoiding enemy fire from multiple directio ...
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