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The young girl was very hyper, so hyper that it wasn't a surprise that she passed out even before they could get to the independence square. The peace and quiet made Louisa reflect on the day's happenings. Christian Ayettey. Back then he had been really nerdy, but he was cute. Now all his boyish charm had evaporated and had been replaced with manly charisma. Louisa had felt some kind of attraction but she didn't really want to think about it. "Mum?" Isabel murmured. "Yeah?" "Can we get fried rice from Papaye please?" "No honey. There's food at home. But we can get some ice cream though."

“She signs a contract, a magically binding contract – assuming her own magic will bypass her natural immunity. Consider it a treaty. We help her back to her mate; they leave us alone or face the magical backlash.” “Fine. If that’s what you need to get me back to Rhazian and leave us alone.” I replied. As if he had prepared for this exact scenario, Fredrick pulled out a scroll. I wasn’t sure if he had tucked it away in his sleeve or if he had plucked it from thin air as he laid it on the table before us. The writing was unusual. A language I had never seen sprawled across the paper as English glowed across it. The writing seemed fairly standard for a magical contract, though I had never seen

“I'll kidnap him sooner or later.” Later that night, Farrah felt a strange sensation over her body. She then confirmed Eden's words. She's indeed about to upgrade. She didn't hesitate to call Eden in the middle of the night, and thankfully, the latter picked up the call just seconds after. “...Cough...E-Eden, I'm u-upgrading. Come take...DaeDae away...” [I'm coming there. Calm down, and don't move. If you have crystal nucleis there with you, eat one.]

Warning⚠⚠: this chapter is a bit emotional My mom has been behaving very strange lately, receiving strange calls and crying after receiving those calls. I have tried asking her what it was but as usual, she doesn't open up. "mom I am fade up with all these shit, can you stop crying and tell me what the hell is wrong with you" I said "language", she said Oops!! even in a bad condition she still care about my language. so funny I said sarcastically