👑 The Beautiful Tyrant: Chapter 39 👑

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Epel slowly walks down main street, releasing a sigh. "Now everything's a doozy of a mess," he sadly says as he walks down, ignoring the looks of the statues of the seven. "This is all because that Dark Mirror plunked me into Pomefiore..."



"You speak of being 'charming; and being 'strong' as though the two are mutually exclusive, when in fact both of them are equally valid points of power. As long as you fail to make that distinction, you will never be a match for me."




"I don't understand a lick of his gobbledlygook," Epel sighs as he recalls Vil's words. "What am I supposed to do now?" Suddenly, Epel hears the sound of roaring, looking around in curiosity. "Hm?" He hums as he tries to look for the source of the sound. "That sounded like the roar of an engine." He looks around, a bit confused. "But...here? On campus?"

The sound gets closer and closer, making Epel even more confused until he looks behind him, seeing that Deuce was riding on what looked to be a blue one wheeled vehicle, stopping with a screech. "There you are, Epel," Deuce says as he turns the engine off and gets off the vehicle, shocking Epel.

"Huh? Deuce?!" Epel says in shock as he looks behind him, seeing the blastcycle behind him. "What are you doing with that blastcycle?!"

"Ignihyde Dorm's using this one for their presentation. I begged 'em until they let me borrow it," Deuce answers. "Let's go for a little ride, shall we?" He proposes as he points to the blastcycle, confusing Epel at the proposal.

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