— frame; a ragged cloak, a pair of weathered gloves, and his tiger-skin rag.〝And this...〞

With a snap of his fingers, the seventh master was willed to appear- having sworn his soul and bode to the Jaecheondaesong, he was obligated to do as he was told, hence the —

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〝You,〞Started Jin, adorning a bright smile while pointing as , a sparkle glistening within his red orbs. 〝Be my talking, flying cat!~〞

After all, the Jaecheondaesong had always preferred cats ever since his battle against ‘that damned fox,’ was it so wrong to ask?

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— to a rest atop of his broad shoulder seemed to be enough of an identification piece for any onlooker; Yeoui, the Jaecheondaesong’s ridiculously heavy staff.

As a sign of good will, a pair of clones were spawned by the supreme god, as an effort to end things quickly. —

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— to the actual Jaecheondaesong given the proximity between the trio; regardless, his reaction time remains as grossly overwhelming as ever.

With a flick of his wrist, the armor suits shifted from Damos’ shoulders, condensing in a singular point to effectively absorb —

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👼🏻🎁🎂🎉✨
間に合わなかった😦w

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