Chapter Thirty Seven: Quick Cool Down

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Clover fired another grappling line into the beanstalk Count made. Unamed how far up is he gonna take this thing? For the past few minutes she had done nothing but try to catch up to the scrawny man. Whenever she came close he would duck her bullets in fear and grow his vine up faster.

Clover sighed. “Still better than dealing with Duchess.” She muttered to herself as she shot another grapple line and zipped up the stalk. Speaking of Duchess I wonder how everyone’s fights are going.

She thought of the formidable opponents her new allies were handling.

“Eh, I’m sure they’re all fine.”

*AUTHOR'S NOTE

(Lol DW, this will be the shortest chapter EVER!)

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