𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 1 "𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝔂 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝓮𝓮𝓽 𝓱𝓲𝓶."

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𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑩𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒏𝒐𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒉𝒍𝒚 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒔, 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒚 𝒃𝒂𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒉𝒍𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒍𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒕𝒖𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒔.

"Ugh. Let's leave already, the mice might bite if he catches up with us."

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒇𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒑 𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒖𝒑 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒏𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒎 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓.

"Pfft. Whatever let's go then, Father might give me another one of those wine juices I've been craving."

"Then let's go Master Damien!!!"

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒑𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒚.

𝑨𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒖𝒅𝒅𝒍𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎.

"𝑺𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈"

𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅.

𝑨𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒖𝒑 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒐 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 ,𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒎 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒍𝒚 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒅𝒅𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒖𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒍𝒖𝒙𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒍𝒚 𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒅𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆.

𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓.

𝑨𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒑𝒖𝒎𝒑 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒎𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒎𝒐𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒐𝒇𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒛𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕.

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