Returning to Gela Academy in the middle of the night, Kara, who emerged from the storage room of Sunset Lake, lost interest in taking care of people. She casually threw Margaret on the ground and turned to leave.
Dazed, Margaret propped herself up and bid Kara goodnight as she watched her retreating figure.
"You're such a good girl," Kara stopped, seeming to suddenly be in a good mood, and reached out to pinch Margaret's flushed cheeks. "Which noble family do you come from, anyway?"
Drunk Margaret didn't resist, standing there sluggishly.
Kara sighed and was about to let go when the air around them suddenly distorted, and the devil with black hair and red eyes appeared out of nowhere, tightly embracing Margaret.
"It's too late! I had to come find you myself..." Saint Sebastian accused Kara while glaring at her. His sharp teeth bit into Margaret's hair. "I can smell it! Damn it, are you two having an affair? Your scent is all over the place!"
