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Reincarnated to The Past [RTP]
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Ostatnia publikacja czw., kwi 28, 2022
This constant rhythm that heralded the beginning of my world was my mother's heartbeat, and it was her amniotic fluid that covered my naked body.
So, the darkness that spread in front of me when I opened my eyes was comforting rather than foreboding, as the dungeons had been.
I was in my mother's womb.
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