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... alled "dogheads" alone!

A doghead dressed like a Western aristocrat in the 17th and 18th centuries of the earth looked at Ailu who appeared suddenly a little overwhelmed. He was the boss of the Cosmic Pirates who stole the ruins this time. Just wanting to ask something, the god's verdict of Eniru has fallen on them.

For a while, the screen was full of thunder, and various treasure animals were called by the electric chirp. Eniru had no intention of directly killing them. He wanted ...

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