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The leader, who had just arrived, glared angrily at the seemingly delicate figure of the woman whose back was extremely beautiful.

"Creak!" "Howl …"

After a moment of contemplation, he slowly pulled back the bow in his hand.

A dot of cold light reflected the bright sunlight. It followed the small, brown, thumb-sized arrow

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