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... the dense jungle of Mt. Colubo, on an official road of the Goa Kingdom.
Outlook III and his routed soldiers were scrambling and fleeing for their lives.
This noble, who had been so arrogant just moments ago, no longer had a shred of elegance. His opulent robes were torn to shreds by branches, his face was caked in mud and cold sweat, and his hair was in disarray. He looked just like a beggar who had escaped from the trash heap.
"Trash!"
He roared at the equally wr ...
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