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... on air like foul incense, thick with the stench of roasted flesh and seared metal. Yuuta’s battered frog body twitched against the stone cliffside, his breath ragged, each inhale scraping his lungs like gravel. The echo of that last brutal impact still reverberated faintly through the jagged rocks of the canyon, like a ghost refusing to fade.
But he wasn’t done. Not yet.
Yuuta’s wide, bulging eyes locked onto the silhouette of the fat, armored pigman. The bastard was trudging tow ...
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