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As soon as I smelled a sweet smell, like watermelon and milk mixed together, my whole body suddenly began to tremble.
In a tenth of a second, before I could realize what was happening, the nails on my fingers became bigger than before and I found myself filled with killing intent towards Miss Lyria.
Suddenly my eyes fell on Miss Lyria's throat. I didn't know why, but I felt an extraordinary desire to tear that throat out.
Making a great effort to control myself, I squeezed the sides of the chair so hard that suddenly the sides of the chair split apart.
What was even more terrifying was that Miss Lyria showed no reaction to all this noise or to the killing intent that would have knocked an ordinary person out. Her reaction made me hesitate for a moment to hold myself back.
[The left eye of the dark god feeds on your demon bloodline]
