Miraniaâs peace-loving nature has long since become rough like a cliff washed by waves while raising the two.
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She saw Grecan and Leverianz. The wind seemed to be swarming them. The fight was so intense that there was nothing left around them.
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At that moment, Mirania, who had once again avoided being blown away by with a whole tree being uprooted, flew down like a darting arrow, exploding a roaring lion.
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âWhat are you fighting about again today?â
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When the barrier was set in the middle of the clash between the two, Grecan and Leverianz bounced back as they collided with the transparent wall.
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To be precise, Grecan, who had pushed with force, flew back and slammed! He flew backward, and Leverianz hurriedly stretched out its wings and soared into the sky before landing lightly on the ground.
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A 10 out of 10.
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<b>âMirania!â</b>
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Grecan and Leverianz, who had raised their heads and found Mirania, shouted simultaneously.
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The two were very different from when they were younger.
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Grecanâs rough hair swayed wildly along his wide-open eyes.
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âDonât stop our fight today, Mirania.â
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Like a wolf, his muscular body was sensual. Grecanâs swollen muscles and body gave off a sense of intimidation.
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âIt wasnât a fight. So donât be angry, Mirania.â
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Leverianz, on the other hand, was as tall as Grecan, but he was slim and slender. Soft blonde hair and eyes that seemed to contain wine had a cold yet sweet energy.
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The two are the topic of conversation among the young witches every day, but to her, they were and still are just a bundle of troubles for Mirania.
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âIf this is not a fight, the word fight should disappear from this world. What have you been doing? Leverianz, would you like to tell me?â
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When Mirania asked, raising an eyebrow, Leverianz, who brushed up his soft blond hair, looked perplexed.
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Looking at him like this, Leverianzâs face looks so soft and well-mannered. But Mirania wasnât fooled. The face he had while fighting Grecan looked evil.
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When Miraniaâs expression didnât change, Leverianz couldnât help but speak out.
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âEvery time Mirania calls my name, my heart skips a beat.â
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âLeverianz.â
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While Mirania looked around, Leverianz caught glimpse of their surroundings and immediately points fingers at Grecan.
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âThe wolf did something wrong first,â said Leverianz.
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âThat baby bat is spinning in the air, annoying me.â Grecan rebutted.
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Grecan cursed as Leverianz had waited, then he pressed against his ears trying to annoy him more, then glanced up to Mirania seemingly to say âdid you what Grecan did?â.
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âMirania, just trust me, and not that stinky wolf,â said Leverianz with his characteristic sensual voice, placing his hand over his chest.
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Leverianz has already established himself as one of the troublemakers for witch castles by mesmerizing several witches.
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His voice contained natural charm. Not the usual flirtatious magic, but a truly magical spell.
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However, the Great Witch of 1,000 years had no clue. Mirania waved her hand and refrained from Leverianzâs temptation spell.
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âTell me everything straight, for what reason.â
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âCold,â
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Leverianz smirked, while Mirania, who was blunt, replied in a nonsensical way.
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âGrecan is in heat. I introduced a woman to help, but heâs a jerk.â
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âLike a wicked bastard. Canât you explain it to her exactly?â
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Enraged, Grecan glared and Mirania immediately shot a spell to silence Grecan.
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Grecan tried to speak with a pensive look on his face, but no sound came out of his lips.
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Grecan quieted, and Mirania questioned Leverianz, who gave an untruthful explanation.
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In a stern gaze, Levrianz rolled his eyes, trying to evade Miraniaâs eyes.
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âI canât.â
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âRather than you canât.â
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A magical energy swirled around Mirania. Leverianz, who hated having an undignified appearance, quickly spewed out the truth before Mirania launches a spell.
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â⌠This⌠This is how it happened!â
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âWas it already been this time?â Mirania thought, recalling the past.
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Having grasped the whole story of their scrimmage, Mirania hid her embarrassment.
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The culprit of this quarrel, which occurred within a week, was none other than Grecanâs heat period.
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Strictly speaking, he wasnât really in heat.
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Mirania understood the situation with Leverianzâs meager explanation.
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âIâve already guessed to some extent.â
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It was a few days ago.
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Mirania once trained two people who caused another incident. It was intended to cool the seething blood and explosive energy by locking them in different caves.
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Of course, I didnât let them just stare at the cave. If they could carry out that order well, it wouldnât be Grecan and Leverianz.
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Books are food for the mind. With the desire to calm down through reading, Mirania read a famous fairy tale in the human world once a day.
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The Little Mermaid, Cinderella, Sleeping Beauty, and more. A variety of books about love were presented.
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The reactions of the two were divided.
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<b>[You mean they couldnât seduce the prince even though he found her naked?]</b>
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He asked in curiosity and sighed.
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<b>[That, it would be better to be reborn.]</b>
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Even now, the arrogance Leverianz had in the past was the same.
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But Grecan was different.
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<b>[Leaving the glass slippers behind, why are they doing such a stupid thing? I guess she doesnât have enough skills.]</b>
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For other reasons, they couldnât understand the main character.
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No matter what fairy tale they read, Grecan always didnât understand a thing from the story, but he responded differently that day.
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<b>[The princess who received the princeâs kiss woke up from the curse and lived happily ever after.]</b>
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Grecan remained silent and tight-lipped until I covered the last page of the book.
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It was a completely different reaction than usual.
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<b>[Do you have any questions?]</b>
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When Mirania asked, Grecan nodded gravely.
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<b>[Whatâs a kiss?]</b>
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Mirania, who had read the same book to Leverianz just a day earlier, was silent at the unexpected response.
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I didnât expect to be asked this question. How could it be so different? After the narration, Leverianzâs reaction was this.
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<b>[Kiss⌠Thatâs nice. What kind of kiss was it to break the curse? Just lips or tongue?]</b>
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When I thought of Leverianz, who stared strangely at me, I had nothing left to say to the pure Grecan.
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Grecan stared intently at me in curiosity. With eyes that are pure innocence. I averted his gaze and shrugged.
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<b>[There?]</b>
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Grecan looked around and couldnât understand Mirania.
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Mirania, frustrated, tapped Grecanâs lips with the back of her hand.
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<b>[And kiss on top, of course.]</b>
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<b>[What?]</b>
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Still, he looked like he had no idea.
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<b>[Like this?]</b>
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Pulling his lips tight, his lips protruded like a duckâs snout. It was hilarious in Miraniaâs eyes.
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<b>[It means bumping and rubbing your lips against each other.]</b>
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A cleaner explanation.
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<b>[Ahh!]</b>
Grecan took Miraniaâs finger to his lips with a slightly knowing expression.
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<b>[Like this?]</b>
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Sweeping his lips down her fingers. The temperature difference warmed Miraniaâs fingers.
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It came with a strange sensation, Grecan opened his lips with a dazed expression.
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<b>[OhâŚ]</b>
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Feeling ashamed of that reaction, Mirania brushed off her hand and was about to stand up when Grecan grabbed her by the wrist.
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<b>[Why?]</b>
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When I looked at him, he looked as if he didnât know why he held onto my hand either.
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<b>[Let go.]</b>
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As Mirania shook off his hand, Grecan hesitantly lowered his hand and called her in a serious tone.
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<b>[Mirania.]</b>
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The moment his eyes met hers, he kept wanting to do this, and he glared as if Grecan would prey on Mirania in excitement.
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His blazing gaze was different from when he glares at a training ball that was being shot far away or when he radiated a deadly glare at Leverianz.
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Unlike the rough eyes like the stormy sea, Grecanâs lips calmly opened.
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<b>[I think Iâm in heat.]</b>
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<b>[What kind ofâŚ]</b>
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âWhat kind of bizarre things was he talking aboutâŚâ
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Mirania stiffened as if she had been told something she shouldnât know.
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On the one hand, I felt that the time had come. Grecan and Leverianz are already adults.
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âGrecan grew later than Leverianz, so I thought he wasnât there yet.â
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The historical moment that would have come to Grecan in a special sense. Mirania felt strange
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Of course, I wasnât like the mothers of this world who realized that their little one had become a grown man.
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It was just that I fired magic without realizing it.
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<b>Swoosh! </b>
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<b>[Whatâs wrong?]</b>
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Grecan, whose muscles had risen violently while avoiding Miraniaâs wildfire magic, suddenly shouted unjustly as to why she was doing that.
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<b>[I donât know⌠I donât know.]</b>
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<b>[What did I do wrong? It just tickles here when I saw Mirania all of a sudden⌠Aww!!]</b>
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<b>[Itâs better to keep your mouth shut.]</b>
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<b>[⌠Grrr]</b>
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The bad thing about their situation was that a witch was passing near it.
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<b>[Oh my!]</b>
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That was the beginning of the âGrecanâs in heat incidentâ.
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<b>[He said he needed a woman?]</b>
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Leverianz, who already knew everything, often made fun of Grecan for making a good case of entertainment, and Grecan stepped up to bite Leverianzâs wings angrily.
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Thatâs what led to the current bloodbath.
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âI should have given him sex education earlier.â
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Of course, itâs not something I could fix when his lust converges to zero, and I should have left him to a dedicated witch.