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... her head feeling slightly dazed.
Her chest felt like it was filled with shards of cold ice, rattling with a scraping sound. The excitement of seeing a dragon for the first time, the joy of being with a /N_o_v_e_l_i_g_h_t/ beloved lover, even the shock at his ruthless act of killing Mishio in a single stroke—everything had vanished.
What was this feeling?
Betrayal? Anger? But the one she was dealing with wasn’t a human who thought like her. He was a dragon. There was no re ...
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