"I heard about the magic eyes," Irina said.
She blew out cigarette smoke through the window, then took out a small case from her chest and threw it at Acel. Acel's head was directly hit by the incoming case and he fell backwards.
"Gack!"
"Die."
Ena, who was sitting next to him, reacted immediately. She glared at Irina while instantly sparking electricity in her hand. Irina shook her head with a disgusted expression.
When will that overprotection and obsession get better?
They say late-blooming love was scary, but she was acting like she'd give her liver and gall to a disciple she took in at an old age. It even felt like it was getting worse as days went by.
I'll never be like that if I take a disciple.
Irina inwardly resolved this and put her pipe on the table, then approached Acel's side. Ena glared at her as if to kill her, but Irina paid no attention and sat next to Acel, who was rubbing his philtrum.
"Open it."...
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