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... > It was speculation, but it wasnt entirely implausible.

Just to be safe, I shouldnt go outside for a while.

Ian nodded his head, recalling the enduring setting of vampires in this world.

However, if she had really followed him, he had to be careful once he left Agellan.

Your expression is too serious. Is that person really that dangerous? A demon?

No, its nothing. Just from today on, sleep ...

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