The Great Demon Holm
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state:serializing
author: <magic pumpkin>
"Good morning!" he greeted the portly man behind the counter.,After weighing his options repeatedly, he decided to pick up the phone first. Even if he didn't speak, at least he could hear who was on the other end.,That person glanced at the still-spouting blood fountain before them, showing no signs of alarm. Instead, they let out a breath as if suddenly understanding something.。