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Chapter 8 Is this A New Start At A Normal Life…? Cont. 7
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I was a bit surprise but I didn't stop moving, and dropped to my knees, sliding under it's whip-like tongue to evade.

My hand to the floor I use the moment to pivot myself and a leg out to halt to face the creature.

[Just that one clash felt excited. And yet what I'm scared about is if my dress would make it to the end on my night outing. It's not like the upgraded one the use during real combat at the Agency.]

It landing on the other side, it's weight smashing into a small batch of wooden crates sending splinters around and without hesitation it rushed for me, each step a thump to the ground giving it a minor shake.

I stood up walking towards it, before picking up the pace.

Just a few of meters away it's tongue came at me again. I wouldn't want to get touch with that icky, saliva coated tentacle of a tongue. I'm not ready for tentacle play yet. Even with that I would never be on the receiving side. Just a couple of inches when
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