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Chapter 43

Chapter 43

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Yet things never go as one wishes. Not far away on a rooftop, W and her Kazdel mercenaries were lying in wait. Their weapons were no worse than those of the Gendarmerie, and they had even managed to get their hands on some Sankta guarding guns. AR-series ones, at that.

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