I’m Not a Regressor
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One day, in front of my eyes, appeared a silver-haired Goddess.
[Heaven-defying Star. The existence that goes against destiny. The one and only savior of a world that was destined to meet its end—]
What kind of bullsh*t is this woman spouting?
[You must be a regressor.]
“…What?”
No, I’m not.
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