moment, I wanted Professor Gardaren to see my success, at least, for a second. How easily I read the

appened, and all desire to boa

dly crawl away. I huddled against a huge boulder, balls

to remember frantically. No one is allowed to read unknown

from head to toe. I couldn't examine him properly. I could only see his

been shining above our heads. The stranger's eyes

e, and grabbed me by the throat,

ptied from

sor did the right thing to have given me a C grade for

iv

it's such a long time since I had a wom

eathed in the scent of the hot air around h

er hand is burning... I can feel her

s, was disappearing within him. Something old and clawed, cruel and very embittered. As soon as he inhaled the scent, felt the throbbing of her pulse, and the shivering and closeness of a

to his victim's eyes. They were l

ng but darkness f

inning to energize was circulating in his veins, and it brou

on the ground, take her

he was not even aware. What was he like now? A h

ped vanilla buns in a sealed tin, but the hot, nostril-tickling smell had seeped out of the slits. I just have to grip her throat more tightly

is hips into hers. He flattened himself against the girl and bent down closer, almost touching

ning her head back. "This is the first time I've seen such a

a start of surprise and released his prey. But

w feeling. I haven't experien

ir coiled up in a braid. It seemed to be ordinary fair hair, but if you ha

" she snorted, shaking off the soil. "And you'

n astonishment. What a hit! I

s voice refused to obey him. As if it was an

imperturbably. "That means you can't be the Undead K

thed out, rolling his eyes.

over half a millennium. But how can I understand this girl's speech? The great-grandsons of this dam

at the earth had not known before. And he, Reive, was laughing at the monk's actions, thinking that he wouldn't be able to pull it off. However, in the nick of

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