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mself for a long time was not so easy to get rid of. From afternoon onwards, they only spent half an hour hastily eating some food each, resolving dinner, and then he forced her to moan and groan, det...could move. Even the long sword strapped to the back of the warrior exuded an aura of an ancient swordsman!What a beautiful figure of a knight-errant!Since it's Old Master Yen who's taking action, it...