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... us movements do, with a completely deranged woman and a laminated pamphlet.
Rei was just trying to eat toast.
He sat in the Royal Magic Academy’s newly rebuilt cafeteria (after Drakana’s "friendly dragon sneeze" destroyed half of it last week), nibbling cautiously at a piece of magically-toasted bread that kept trying to lick him back.
"Stop that," he whispered, swatting the sentient marmalade.
Spy-chan, nestled in his lap, vibrated ominously.
[System Warn ...
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