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She bent down and very carefully wrapped the sword with cloth.

She hugged it tightly, her eyes sweeping over the other two people present, with a few more indescribable emotions.

"That--"

"Can I go now?"

"Yes." Ophelia nodded.

Aku Hinako didn't say anything more.

She held the sword, took one last look at Ian, and silently took out her cell phone.

The literary girl turned and left while typing on the virtual keyboard.

There was a snap.

The door opens and closes.

Ian and Ophelia were the only ones left in the room.

The top student magician could no longer control his temper and started complaining on the spot.

"Your friend is so weird and so rude!"

"Maybe she just doesn't know how to express it better."

"look--"

Ian showed Ophelia the message he had just received on his phone.

I saw that it was a message from Akagi Hinako.

"I'm sorry, Ian, I was so rude."

"Please help me pass this apology to Ophelia as well."

"She actually apologized?" Ophelia couldn't believe what she saw.

"Yes."

Ian sighed softly.

"I think she is just like us. We all want to meet certain people, but for some reason we are not very good at communicating with them."

"..."

Ophelia looked away.

"I always feel like you're particularly protective of her...Are you planning on tricking her into bed next?"

"Hey, that makes sense. I can train you at the same time and then have a threesome?"

"You filthy maggot!"

Ian smiled.

"Thank you for the compliment."

"but--"

"Now, I have to go back."

"See you on Sunday, my good fuck buddy."

"Just wait for me!"

Ophelia pulled Ian from behind.

Her face flushed and she stammered, "I said...did you forget something?"

"Forgot something?"

"Ah."

Ophelia's eyes were wandering, and she didn't dare to look directly at Ian in front of her.

"Didn't you tell me... that you wanted me to prepare that contraceptive magic?"

"Oh, indeed, I almost forgot."

"That--"

Ophelia took a few steps forward, blocking the only way out behind her.

"You... don't want to test it?"

"..."

Ian gave a barely perceptible smile.

He knew what Ophelia was hinting at.

"Oh, no."

"No, no test?!" Ophelia was a little anxious, "How can we not test it?"

Ian raised an eyebrow.

"That's because I trust you."

"unless--"

"Miss Ophelia, what reasons do you have for making me examine it?"

"you!"

The top student magician already knew that the man in front of him understood everything.

but--

He wanted to say it himself!

"Ian, don't go too far!"

"Miss Ophelia, I don't know why I should doubt you--you're my best friend."

"You..." Ophelia was ashamed.

"Don't think I'll beg you!"

"I certainly don't want you to beg me, because that means you're in big trouble, and I don't want to see that."

"All right."

Ian patted Ophelia's shoulder.

"Let me go, and I'll see you on Sunday."

"C me." Ophelia whispered.

"what?"

"I said C me!" Her voice became a few notes higher.

"Still can't hear it... maybe it's because I'm not respectful enough?"

"..."

Although Ophelia knew that Ian was playing tricks on her, she had no way to stop him.

This man is a devil!

"It seems like I was just hallucinating... I'd better leave quickly."

"Please C me!"

"Please, you bastard!"

Ophelia trembled and shouted out words of extreme shame.

"If you can't hear me anymore, there's nothing I can do!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the top magician was pressed against the door.

"Didn't you hear that?"

Ian put his hands over her ears.

"If you don't beat around the bush in front of me, I will certainly understand what you mean right away."

"You guy..."

Ophelia looked at the man in front of her, feeling angry and helpless.

"Can't you respect my feelings a little bit?"

"Of course I respect your feelings."

Ian's hand moved down little by little.

"But not in this regard."

Ian hired a thief named Finger.

It soon discovered the perfect pigeon egg gem in the darkness of the museum.

There was no trace of dirt on its surface, nor was there any black satin protection to isolate it from foreign objects.

It was as if he had expected that it would be taken away by a thief.

"Miss Ophelia, if I'm not mistaken... after seeing my message, you should be ready for the vacuum."

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“That’s not the case.”

Ophelia turned her face away and muttered softly.

"There's no room up there..."

"Oh--"

"Then it seems necessary to test the authenticity of the contraceptive magic."

Ian looked at the magician in front of him and said with a smile.

Although today is not Sunday, the door of Room 016 still felt the unique vibrations of Sunday.

The magician's disguise was peeled off layer by layer.

That is the preparation for practicing chanting.

But right now.

Ian's cell phone rang in his pocket.

That was Mashu's message.

"Senior, where are you?"

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"..."

Ophelia, who was leaning against the door, looked at Ian who suddenly stopped in front of her, and looked very confused.

"what happened?"

"It's Matthew's message." Ian answered truthfully.

"Eh?"

As soon as Ophelia heard it was Matthew, she immediately became nervous.

"Why...why is she looking for you at this time?"

"Because that's when it's time to wake up."

Ian glanced at the time on his phone.

"We met too early in the beginning."

"Isn't it natural for Mashu to wake up at this time and find that I'm not here?"

After making this judgment, the man decided to put the phone back into his pocket.