On returning to the mansion, Jackson thought about Roley's words. Although Jackson used every means to ask, Roley said nothing more. Who is Roley's brother? That night, Jackson sat next to Hana and didn't take his eyes off her for a second. His eyes stared at the woman-like face, and he felt confused.Mr. Powen stopped by when Hana returned and then quickly left. The still night plunged Jackson into a spiral of loneliness. He slowly took Hana's hand and fell asleep. Two silhouettes of someone looming out the window, Emma's head is reaching inside to observe and gesturing to Moan, who was below. Emma clung to the edge of the window and rocked herself up, Moan following behind. The two gently set foot in Hana's bedroom and walked over to where Hana was lying."Are we okay with that?" Moan asked in a whisper.Emma was a little worried but quickly confirmed, "That scent is directed at Hana; I nervous if I don't tell Hana,"Moan said helplessly, "But Hana is unconscious, and Jackson will w

The fact that Hana became Roley's slave within one week made Jackson angry. He knew what Roley's nature was, and Roley's words that day were ingrained in Jackson's thoughts. He still didn't know who Roley's brother was, which led to the argument this morning."I told you not to give a provocative letter," Jackson couldn't keep his cool telling Hana."You still don't trust me?" Hana questioned Jackson again.It made him lose his temper, "Hana, you are my girlfriend, and today you have to be Roley's slave for one week. What's going to happen in that one week? Can you guarantee it?"Hana slapped Jackson on the cheek; her eyes were wide with anger. Hana tried to stop the tears from falling because a tear was precious to her. "You should at least trust me, Jackson," Hana said sadly.Jackson ruffled his red hair to show the frustration in his body. He couldn't contain the thought that Hana and Roley would develop some nefarious relationship bound by slaves and masters. He once witnessed th

Racba gawked at the sight of Roley blatantly protecting Hana but more shockingly that his eyes, which long scars had always covered, were now visible like normal human eyes. Racba stammered, pointing at Roley's eyes without stopping, shouting, "Your eyes, can your eyes see?Roley sternly said to Racba, "I protected Hana; from now on, you must not touch her, even if it is just words. If I get any notifications about you bullying Hana, I'll go to war with you. And the end of the loser is slavery."Jackson was startled by Roley's announcement. He looked at Roley in bewilderment and then back at Hana and said to Racba, "Get away from us, Racba."Hana's gaze on Jackson narrowed slightly; it was a reminder. Jackson still wants to get troops from Racba's father; Jackson's ambitions are not as simple as what he shows on the outside. Hana watched in silence as Racba left angrily. Roley now said to Hana, "She won't bother you from now on,"Hana smiled back at Roley and left. Jackson's tangled r

That evening, Hana is visited by a friend from afar who is the one she doesn't want to see the most. Mr. O.Renci shook off his raincoat and hung it in front of the door; Hana stood in front of him with no intention of inviting Mr. O.Renci in. In contrast to Hana's annoyance, Mr. Renci smiled meekly, took out the gift box from his pocket, and placed it in Hana's hand."Happy birthday, Hana."For a long time, Hana had forgotten the day she was born or, more precisely, hated the day she was born. Experiencing small miseries gave Hana the perfect cover to cover up the weak heart that still craved to be loved. So even though Jackson repeatedly made actions that made Hana sad, from the depths of her little heart, Jackson always had a place. Because on rainy days, only Jackson was willing to give her some warmth. Of course, Mr. O.Renci suddenly came to visit today and gave her a great surprise. "Is it possible to enter the house?" Mr. O.Renci asked with a gentle smile.Hana was standing in

Early in the morning, Hana was on the other side of the fence, gathering all 60 people in the shared dorm room. Then put into each of them a bottle of clear water. Hana gave Emma two bottles. Hana then carefully instructed each of them on how to use it. Three hours away from the match, Hana stood still and watched the effects of the water level nervously. Despite her belief in herself, the physically exotic people are different from real werewolves, so Hana is unsure of the success rate.The first person with a different expression was Moan. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were closed, her body trembling. Hana ran over to Moan's side, touched her body, and felt a hot heat inside her body. Emma showed the same signs as Moan; Hana hugged Moan on one side, patted Emma, and carefully observed their condition.After the convulsions passed, Moan shouted like a child given the gift he loved, "It's magical, Master Hana. I've gone up to level 8; I feel like I can erase all the marks after ea