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"Very well, thank you for leaving me this opportunity to prove myself, Vladimir-sama," said Vestron rather politely, as he walked out with the other Vampires on his group.
"Tch, he has really a strong will… not even a single quiver from him… Hm~ it will be nice to break him one day…" wondered Vladimir, as suddenly, a crack in space emerged.
"Eh?"
It was so faint and fast that he was barely able to notice it with his great senses.
However, the only thing left was… a box, above his desk.
"What was that? Spatial Magic? But it was so fast I could barely notice it! …This is?" wondered Vladimir, grabbing the box, and noticing that it was covered in festive paper that seemed completely alien to this world, and a plastic ribbon which he could not understand its composition very well, like some kind of oily fabric…
Vladimir tore everything apart and opened the Box, finding a note inside… and strange jewels.
