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Chapter 19 by Progenitor Progenitor

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A Gift from the Goddesses

The bandit was blown clean off his face.

One minute Niafin was there enjoying, as best he could, the salty-sweet taste of bandit pussy, and in an instant she was gone, frozen in a crumpled naked heap across the room. Something shimmered a little brighter than the rolling golden aura that now filled the room, and Niafin saw a chest with his name on it nearby...

"Claim what is yours and go," a melodic female voice whispered in his ear.

Get your stuff and go!

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