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... double-check her suspicion, "Did you just spray a perfume smelling like a goblin on his butt?"

"Lady Drishti, weren't you the one who wanted to see something interesting?" Ryuk stated as he opened the bottle and poured the entire liquid onto the unconscious young man's back.

Splash Splash

"Indeed, but isn't it childish?" Drishti calmly retorted, folding her arms with her gaze fixed downward at the young man, oblivious to what was happening to him while her eyes reflected ...

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