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I possessed the sort of magic that lured ogres to sleep when lullabies were sung, and mages to spill their seed when I cried out in pleasure. “A -ing virgin siren,” he continued with amusement. “A very unusual commodity. Virginity is a misogynistic concept of course, but when it comes to spell components, the repressed sexuality does give a bit of a power kick that cannot be denied. Monks or other aesthetics’ hair is excellent. Years of repression there. Alright, let us get dressed. I have a book to read.” He released me and rose, reaching for a drying cloth as he stepped out of the water. He passed me a cloth as he worked his through his hair.

Prime minister Zetoma also checked the King’s health condition in that room. Queenie, Argo, Steni, and Fewa observe the box, especially Argo. In his view, this box was tiny. It could not store a device for distilling wine in it. But, as Argo recalled, this was indeed the box he had seen in the Dragon Knight healer’s room. “This was the magic box we were looking for. It’s just that I don’t know how to use it,” Argo said. “In the book, it is writing. Look with the heart, not with the eyes. You think?”

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"Yes. Heather's situation is delicate, and I wish there was a way to use magic to help, but after all these years, I haven't found a spell capable of doing what she wants." He blew some smoke out of his mouth. "It seems ridiculous the magic doesn't exist and when I'm fully healed, I intend to see what I can do. But as things are right now - " He blinked again and I saw how drained he still was. "Tell her the answer is no, but only for now." "The humans can change a female body into that of a male and vice versa. You would think magic could do the same." I kicked at a piece of grass, frustrated for Heather.

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