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... ired Lolita sat on a scythe, legs crossed beneath her black skirt, bobbing in the sea of light streams.
She glanced over this sea of data, and then looked down at the K-faced man below, who appeared absorbed in his work, her golden eyes narrowing slightly.
Her adult form had told her, this man's talent was not inferior to her own, and not to be underestimated.
Although there was no need for her adult form to deceive her, she still couldn't help but harbor some doubts.
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