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... e first battle with a high-level demon will be broken by Nishijo Mina who accidentally entered the barrier, thus being affected and sent to the hospital.

"Ah, it really won't go well, do you want to find another magic spirit?" Ye Jiu rubbed her chin, because of the law, many of her abilities have been affected in this world. big restriction.

If there is a source of power belonging to this world, it will be much more convenient for her next actions. Too much power beyond this world ...

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