Oum damn it, I'm just a third-year student! I only wanted to shadow the military personnel, and yet here I am on an emergency rescue mission for my little sister! Surely my team won't miss me even if I die right? Those stiff and arrogant two-faced robots who only care about their pride. Bah! Bah, I say!
Aren didn't bother to comment and just made himself at home as he and Bell sat on the Gryffindor table. Aren filled his plate while Bell was busy with rest admiring Harry's broom.
"So boy! Why aren't you waiting for my orders and no I will not say my stopword this time. That red gigantic beast is Clash and is also an archduke of See Evil, Hear Evil, Speak Evil faction. And why they are not landing on the ground, is because I sealed this part of the Demon world about six thousand years ago. So boy are you ready to be judged?"
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