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... he classroom buzzed around him.
The teacher at the front was going on about combat theory—some lesson about optimal mana distribution when summoning—but Fenrir couldn’t have cared less.
His chin rested on his arms, folded on the desk, and he stared at the wooden surface like it held the secrets of the world.
In reality, he was just counting down the minutes until this miserable excuse of a school day ended.
He could feel them though. Dozens of stares. Students thr ...
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