【Dragon Clan Words of Power: Time Traitor Zero】(1)

Author: Da Mu Junye
Original Work: Jiangnan
Published: 2017/6/4
Word Count: 8171
Well, I've never written in the third person before. Although it's very stiff, I still wrote a fanfic
. However, I'm not so brainless as to touch on the original characters. Looking at the title, those who know, know.
Of course, a bunch of settings in the early stages were also annoying, but oh well, one shot is enough.
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"Do you want to slay a dragon?"
On a cold, rainy night in Tokyo, the girl opposite Thunderbird stared straight at him with her icy blue eyes.
This girl is truly beautiful, beautiful like ice and snow, and her temperament is as cold as ice and snow.
The torrential rain continued to pour down, and Thunderbird realized that his head was getting increasingly dizzy.
Elegantly holding a floral umbrella, not a single raindrop fell on the platinum blonde hair of the girl opposite him.
Somewhat stunned, Thunderbird felt instantly seen through, and it all stemmed from a letter he'd received a month earlier—
"
Dear Mr. Thunderbird:
Although it is quite presumptuous, please read this letter carefully.
First, let me introduce myself. Kassel College is a
private university located in the suburbs of Chicago, Illinois, USA. It is an affiliated school of the University of Chicago, and every year we jointly host
inter-collegiate competitions on Lake Michigan in equestrian, rowing, hot air ballooning, and swimming events, in addition to extensive academic exchanges. Based on
the evaluation of our investigators in China, your qualifications are excellent, therefore we are extending this invitation to you. Joining
Kassel College will provide you with generous scholarships, an excellent education, a comfortable environment, and a bright future.
If you decide to accept our invitation, please
contact me via email regarding all travel and accommodation arrangements. We will have someone arrange everything for you. I am Norma Lawns, the college secretary of Kassel College, and
it is my pleasure to serve you.
Sincerely,
"Norma"
is something only a deeply delusional teenager could believe, so Thunderbird had already
torn the letter to shreds and thrown it in the trash—as a Chinese student, he naturally had to fill out his college application after the Gaokao (National College Entrance Examination).
He was on a graduation trip to Tokyo with his friends when, unfortunately, they encountered a week-long torrential downpour.
Not only were airports and ferries closed, but roads were also congested.
He had only run away from the hotel to sneak a bowl of ramen before returning, but upon leaving, he found a
beautiful European-looking girl standing in front of him, spouting cheesy nonsense.
"I'll say it again," the girl said, wearing a beige dress with a belt that
perfectly accentuated her slender waist. Her silky white skin appeared even more alluring in the rainy night, and her three-inch Roman sandals made her long, slender
legs look even longer.
"Do you want to slay a dragon? We—need you."
Time slowed down; in the bustling street, only she and he remained.
"What the hell? How did this damn Kassel College know my location? And
what's with those two men in black suits behind you, lady? It looks like they're going to kidnap me if I refuse!"
His throat tightened, and he wanted to turn and run, but the girl's pupils suddenly emitted a strange golden
light. In the chilling rainy night, a pair of slowly opening golden eyes stared at Thunderbird. Under immense pressure, Thunderbird even
felt something resonate within him with the girl, and his blood began to boil.
"I...I'll do it."
Gritting his teeth, driven by an unknown impulse, Thunderbird took a step forward.
The girl smiled, a sudden smile like the Hawaiian sunshine, warming even Thunderbird's body
.
"Then, sign these documents: the application form, the confidentiality agreement, and the plane ticket."
"What?" Thunderbird was immediately dumbfounded. He hadn't expected the other party to be prepared. Looking at the dense
text, he suddenly felt a headache coming on, but under the hopeful gaze of the beautiful girl, he quickly
signed all of them. "
Anyway
, that's how I got here."
Wearing the Kassel College uniform—a white shirt, a dark green suit, a deep rose-red scarf, and
the Kassel College World Tree emblem embroidered on his chest—Thunderbird slumped listlessly in his dormitory. His
roommate, the towering Gemma Sprün, scratched his head and chuckled.
"Weren't you kidnapped by Leisa? But it's understandable, she's a hot-tempered Russian girl."
"Although I'm afraid of that queenly aura, Senior Leisa took good care of me. Even though she's a beauty from the dance troupe,
she accepted the recruitment task and traveled all the way to Japan to kidnap me."
Thunderbird snorted and buried his head in the pillow, his mind still filled with the image of that beautiful girl.
Her curly platinum hair, her perpetually icy face, and her occasional golden pupils—
all of these things made Thunderbird very concerned. Having been shown the "Lace-Dressed Girls' Group" after enrollment, Thunderbird naturally knew about
this "harem organization"—organized by the student council president to specifically recruit freshmen with outstanding looks—
a jewel in the eyes of every department.
Having had the privilege of observing their training on his first day, Thunderbird remembered the girls' graceful figures, but his eyes
were only on Leisa. Amidst the swaying flowers, Thunderbird only saw the girl raising her arms and lifting her legs, breathtakingly beautiful
, though her face remained as cold as ice.
"Hey, so why did you move into the dorm so close to the end of the semester? What's your bloodline?"
Gemmas asked curiously.
Interrupted from his reverie, Thunderbird turned his face away unhappily, then turned back after a while, proudly pointing to the ceiling— 　　"I took an ability assessment exam before enrolling! Because I'm so strong, I'm a Super A-level!"
—The 　　abbreviation for ability assessment exam is EEEEI, correctly spelled E-transduction 　　evaluation exam, originally meaning a bloodline assessment exam. It's mainly used to determine a student 　　's dragon bloodline.

Gemma Sprout, who was drinking cheap red wine, suddenly spat it out and began coughing violently.
"Holy crap. Really? Only a few A-rank students in a freshman year, and what's Super A-rank?"
"Hehe, because the principal said my Word of Power is 'Time Zero,' just like his, so he specially hired a specialist
to train me. Now, my combat power is barely at A-rank."
Word of Power, simply put, is superpower. It's a special ability possessed by dragons and hybrids, an important combat tactic, and depending on the effect, it can even turn the tide of battle. Time Zero is an even more 　　powerful ability, allowing one to arbitrarily accelerate or slow down one's own and others' time
based on bloodline abilities . 　　Thunderbird lazily stretched, then its body suddenly began to radiate wind pressure, its eyes shooting out scorching light. 　　The next second, beneath its bangs, gleaming golden eyes were revealed. The intense pressure of his bloodline caused Gemas 　　to stumble and nearly fall, his trembling figure seemingly witnessing the awakening of a sleeping king. 　　"...It's that invincible power that alters one's own timeline, slowing everything down by up to 　　40 times!" Gemas exclaimed, jumping to his feet. He then stammered, "So 　　, wouldn't it be convenient for you to peep at girls' skirts?" 　　An awkward silence fell, and beads of sweat dripped from Thunderbird's forehead. 　　"Um...actually, I already saw it when I came..." he said, adopting a righteous expression. 　　"Of course, it was just to test the effect. I didn't find that Brazilian girl's lace panties at the school gate 　　particularly sexy." 　　"Damn! Boss, can you take me with you next time you peep?" Gemas suddenly adopted a fawning expression, 　　like a sycophantic Pekingese, sticking out his tongue and wrapping it around Thunderbird's body. 　　"Who the hell is your boss?! Your hair's so greasy, get away from me!" Feeling inexplicably irritated, Thunderbird 　　pushed and shoved Gemmas while a thought struck him. 　　"Right, what about the final exams? I've been getting used to dragon blood and doing combat training!" 　　"Don't worry, bro, we're still freshmen. Alchemy, dragon runes, and dragon-slaying theory are all pretty basic." 　　"Wait a minute, what is all this?! They said we could get exemptions from foreign languages and science here, 　　what is all this?!" Thunderbird jumped up, his brow furrowed. 　　"Yeah, we only took courses that were exempted in high school, but here we're learning dragon-slaying related subjects." 　　Gemma Sp patted Thunderbird on the shoulder. "But don't worry, big brother, I'll tutor you." 　　"I don't want a big guy tutoring me!" Faced with the nonsensical subjects and final exams, Thunderbird 　　felt dizzy. Just as he was considering 　　the chances of succeeding in suing the college if he were expelled, he suddenly shuddered, then revealed a look of ecstatic joy. "This...this is practically a 　　chance for me to find Senior Leisa's flag!" 　　"Boss, you're not giving me a chance to latch onto someone, are you? You even want an A-level big shot to owe me a 　　favor." 　　Ignoring Gemma's bitter face, Thunderbird eagerly pulled out Leisa's number on his phone. Tilting his head, 　　he thought of what to say, revising the message again and again, finally sending a dry sentence: "Senior, I'm back, but 　　I don't know many subjects. Could you please help me review?" 　　How clever! Instead of using such a distant term as "senior," he used "senior sister," which subtly shortened the distance 　　, as if they were all brothers who had shared a drink together. If I'm failing a course, a brother can't not help! 　　And the reply was surprisingly fast; Leisa replied in less than three minutes. 　　"Okay, 8 a.m. tomorrow." 　　"Hahaha, I got to meet my senior!" 　　Thunderbird, whose heart was pounding with anxiety just a second ago, jumped up excitedly and hugged Gemma Sp. 　　The immense strength caused the burly European man's face to contort as he cried out, "Boss, spare me! I won't cling to your leg anymore! Please, 　　spare my life! " 　　A refreshing night breeze blew in from the window, and Thunderbird couldn't help but look at the full moon outside. 　　"The night is so beautiful tonight." 　　—————————————————————————————— 　　"What the hell is wrong with this school? The water's off so early in the morning!" 　　In the square of Kassel Academy, an anxious Thunderbird, carrying a backpack full of books, hurriedly 　　brushed his teeth with a toothbrush. Because the water had suddenly been cut off in the dormitory that morning, he was furious that he couldn't even brush his teeth. After much deliberation, he finally had a flash of 　　inspiration and rushed to the fountain with his toothbrush cup to wash up. 　　After finally managing to tidy his messy hair and quickly straighten his collar, Thunderbird leaned against the 　　clock he had just positioned. 　　"Damn, half an hour left, too early to leave." Looking up at the time, Thunderbird spat on the ground 　　, his eyelids suddenly heavy. He seemed unable to sleep due to the excitement of the previous night, and now, having left so early, he was incredibly 　　sleepy. 　　"Just a nap, just a little while..." 　　Thunderbird drifted in and out of consciousness for what felt like an eternity when a familiar, clear voice jolted him awake. 　　"Thunderbird?" 　　Opening his eyes, he saw his long-awaited senior sister. Months had passed, but she hadn't changed. Leisa wore 　　a white dress similar to the one they had first met, her platinum blonde hair cascading to her waist, exuding an air of aristocratic elegance. Below the knee-length skirt were white lace-trimmed stockings and black flats, the sunlight casting a soft 　　golden glow 　　on her body . 　　"Have you been waiting long?" Leisa asked, looking up at him, her tone devoid of emotion. 　　Looking at him with such a pitiful gaze from the fair-skinned girl (in his mind), Thunderbird instinctively said, " 　　No, no, I just arrived. 　　" "Senior Sister, let's go to the library right away! I...I'm not very good at many subjects!" 　　Despite being inexplicably given an A-grade title and undergoing months of hellish training, 　　Thunderbird, who considered himself a genius, stammered in front of the familiar girl. At heart, he was still a timid, reclusive person, and 　　he could never erase the memory of that stormy night and the girl who reached out her hand to him. 　　Now they had met again, and although she had promised to help him with his studies, what did she really think of him 　　?

The Thunderbird, walking side-by-side, wanted to ask questions several times, but the faint scent of Leisa's hair tickled its ego and it
made it back down.
More important than that, it should focus on its plan today.
Word of Power—Time Zero!
Without warning, a burst of golden light flashed in the Thunderbird's eyes, and the people walking beside it, the swaying trees, and
the birds flying in the sky all froze as if still. Leisa, caught off guard, also stopped in her tracks like a statue.
In fact, upon closer inspection, one could see that everything was moving at a speed almost imperceptible to the naked eye;
in an instant, the Thunderbird activated its Word of Power, slowing down time for the people and things nearby by 128 times.
"Senior sister?? Hehe." Thunderbird circled around to face Leisa, who was posing for a walk. He grabbed a strand of her hair and greedily
inhaled its fragrance, then began to wriggle and squirm. "I... I don't have any ulterior motives, I just like
you so much."
Despite saying this, his body obediently squatted down. Without hesitation, Thunderbird lifted Leisa's skirt,
stroked her long, fair legs a few times, and then stared wide-eyed at her underwear. "Oh, it's white! It's
conservative, but so girlish and pure."
Leisa was truly beautiful. Even when frozen in time, her skin seemed to glow with a warm sunlight, making her
look like a doll. Looking at her face, Thunderbird suddenly blushed, embraced her soft body,
and began to enjoy her lips.
"Mmm... Ah... Tsk tsk... Mmm... Slurp... It's so soft and fragrant..." The girl's
body didn't react to the invasion. Thunderbird's tongue entered Leisa's unguarded mouth, as if it were his own territory,
rubbing against his senior's warm little tongue while kneading her breasts. His gradually hardening penis pressed against the girl's
lower abdomen. For some reason, not only was Leisa's saliva incredibly sweet, but her lips were also quite soft, which encouraged Thunderbird
to awkwardly suck on her tongue. This kind of kiss excited him quite a bit. Of course, his hands were also restless,
enjoying Leisa's white-stockinged long legs, rubbing them back and forth, making a rustling, obscene sound.
It was simply the best kiss. Of course, calling it a kiss was actually just Thunderbird sweeping through Leisa's mouth.
Her fragrant tongue didn't avoid him at all. Thunderbird wrapped Leisa's tongue around his, exchanging saliva. Soon, their mouths
were filled with a mixture of each other's saliva.
Although she appeared to be an icy beauty, her tongue was incredibly hot, emanating a moist and sensual scent. On
the main road, Thunderbird held his senior sister and kissed passionately for an unknown amount of time.
His breathing grew increasingly rapid, and he felt a growing urge in his lower body. Thunderbird realized his penis was already
inside Leisa's panties; if he ejaculated now, it would be disastrous. Since their first kiss had been so perfect, their first night should be planned carefully
.
Thinking this, he reluctantly pulled away from Leisa's lips, leaving a trail of erotic
saliva between them.
"So tiring. Stopping time on such a large scale really drains my energy," Thunderbird muttered, giving
Leisa's breasts a few more hard squeezes before reluctantly releasing the spell.
"?"
Suddenly back to normal, Leisa didn't notice anything amiss. Because time had been slowed down 128 times, the previous
erotic scene was barely a frame in her mind's eye, so she continued
walking with her usual icy expression.
Just as Thunderbird breathed a sigh of relief, Leisa suddenly stopped, covering her mouth with her hand and looking puzzled
.
"What's wrong, Senior Sister?" Thunderbird quickly asked, his heart pounding.
"...I feel a little unwell, and my mouth feels numb." Leisa's icy blue eyes showed
a thoughtful expression, then she relaxed, "
It's probably just my imagination." Relieved, Thunderbird wiped his sweat and walked into the library with Leisa.
The Kassel Library was more luxurious and ancient than Thunderbird had imagined. A spiral staircase led to the study area, next to which
were layers upon layers of bookshelves. These bookshelves were two meters high, made of mahogany, and under the bright white lights, they had
an iron-like luster and color. The shelves displayed countless rare and precious books from ancient times to the present, the sheer volume of which
shocked Thunderbird.
"Damn, they even have out-of-print erotic books! Childhood memories... I really want to read them."
But he still obediently sat opposite Leisa, straightening his back like a good student.
Thunderbird muttered to himself that he had never studied so seriously in his life, his back ramrod straight, as if someone were pointing
a gun at his temple. Not only was he sitting upright, but his pen-holding posture was also meticulous. If a senior high school
homeroom teacher saw him, he would definitely shout, "Thunderbird, did your deskmate poison you?"
"Dragon script is relatively easy to remember because only 200 sentences of Dragon script have been deciphered so far. Experts have
spelled them out in Korean. As long as you can remember the content for the exam, you'll be fine. There are 12 questions in total.
Those who answer 6 correctly pass, those who answer 8 correctly can directly enroll in advanced courses, and those who answer 10 correctly are 'S' level students!"
Leisa pulled out her notebook and showed it to Thunderbird.
"But, but I've heard it before, it's all mosquito buzzing. Can you distinguish the buzzing of 12 out of 200 mosquitoes?"
Thunderbird was dumbfounded.
"It's alright. For dragon bloodlines, these dragon runes resonate with them spiritually, so you
can hear them clearly. Just write down the sounds you hear," Leisa said indifferently, addressing
the task that was giving Thunderbird a major headache.
"I... I wanted to ask if there's a question bank?"
"Of course, I've prepared one." Leisa thoughtfully pulled out a tape recorder, playing her melodious
voice. "These are 200 dragon runes I recorded yesterday. You just need to memorize them."
Although her senior sister's voice was pleasant, even if you were just humming a mosquito's buzz, I wouldn't understand.
Thunderbird roared silently in his heart.
"You seem troubled." Seeing Thunderbird's ashen face, Leisa pulled out another notebook. "These are
notes for 'Principles of Alchemy I.' You can go back and study them."
"Senior sister..." Thunderbird's eyes welled up with tears. If he had a reason not to drop out of school, it would definitely be
this senior sister who seemed cold on the outside but was warm on the inside. If he wasn't afraid of being cut in two, he would definitely be clinging to Leisa's leg with snot running down his face
and wailing, "Savior, please marry me quickly!"
"But why is this library almost empty?" Thunderbird looked around, only to find that
the two of them were the only ones in the quaint library room.
"Because it's Saturday, people here tend to be out having fun, so it's not crowded," Leisa
explained expressionlessly. Sunlight streamed through her platinum blonde hair, illuminating her almost translucent skin, and Thunderbird was momentarily
captivated.
*Young man, with such a beautiful girl in front of you, why are you even studying?*
A devilish voice echoed in his mind.
*Yeah, what am I doing!* Thunderbird immediately agreed.
The next second, he activated 'Time Zero,' and Leisa, who was still engrossed in organizing her notes, was frozen
in time.
This time, it was different from the previous physics-breaking stop; he only stopped Leisa's perceived time—
that is, time flowed normally—while her brain was 'powered off.' It could be restarted by releasing the incantation,
and while it was only a moment in her consciousness, in reality, minutes, hours, or days might have passed.
Golden eyes blazed with intense light, not only from pure bloodline power but also from a burning desire.
"Senior Sister,"
Thunderbird uttered with difficulty, then bent down and crawled under the table towards the motionless, still beauty.
"Senior Sister's legs are so beautiful." Reaching under her skirt, Thunderbird caressed the white stockings, starting from the inner thigh and
stroking down to the calf, then back to the inner thigh, repeating this dozens of times.
Whether Leisa, whose time had been frozen, could feel it or not, she made faint "mmm" sounds.
"Senior Sister is so light." Thunderbird simply lifted Leisa onto the table. With her mind frozen, Leisa was
like a doll, easily manipulated. Thunderbird easily spread her legs, fully enjoying
the smooth texture of the white stockings with both hands, even rubbing his cheek against them. Looking up at Leisa's consistently icy expression, Thunderbird
began to lick her beautiful legs even more obsessively, inhaling the intoxicating fragrance emanating from her fair skin through the stockings.
"Gurgle... Mmm... Tsk tsk... So fragrant... So tender and soft... Gurgle... Slurp..."
Thunderbird lifted Leisa's legs and, under Leisa's ever-thoughtful gaze,
licked her from the inside of her thighs down to her soles, then carefully sucked each of her toes clean.
Thunderbird, already aroused, didn't care about anything else and directly pulled off Leisa's dress and underwear, leaving only her wet stockings
and exposed vulva. Her two pink labia were tightly closed like a shy maiden's, and beneath the sparse pubic hair
was white flesh. The exposed vulva trembled rhythmically with Leisa's steady breathing.
"This is... a girl's genitals..." Thunderbird trembled as he pressed against the slightly protruding clitoris. With just
a gentle press, a sweet, girlish fluid leaked out. Leisa maintained her cold expression,
letting out a low moan from her throat, her beautiful feet, encased in white stockings, involuntarily tensing into an arc. Because what's stopped
is the brain's sensory time, the body still reacts naturally due to nerve reflexes when violated.
This vivid feeling actually makes Thunderbird feel even more pleasure.
"Senior sister, I... I'm going to possess you!" With excitement, Thunderbird looked at Leisa's contemplative gaze
and asked for her opinion. Leisa, of course, didn't react, so Thunderbird chuckled and squeezed into Leisa's vagina
. The vagina contracted and sucked desperately, and soon Thunderbird felt a barrier—the hymen. Thunderbird
broke it without hesitation, feeling the comfortable sensation of his penis being enveloped by the vagina. As a mixture of virgin blood and vaginal fluid flowed from her lower body
, Leisa's still face began to flush.
"Senior sister, you're so beautiful, I really like you so much." Facing the speechless and immobile Leisa, Thunderbird
boldly confessed while thrusting vigorously. Leisa's virgin vagina was incredibly tight, with honey-like fluid constantly gushing out.
The layers of tender flesh inside were incredibly tight, and the powerful suction slowed Thunderbird's thrusting rhythm. However, even with his forceful and
clumsy movements, Leisa's alluring genitals were completely defiled. The gushing fluids even stained her pink,
hairless vulva. Their point of contact was a complete mess, a truly unsightly sight. Leisa was completely
unaware of everything, silently enduring it all.
"Oh... gurgle... oh my god... so good... senior sister!!" Thunderbird gripped Leisa's
swollen nipples, kissing her expressionless cheeks. His thrusts became faster and faster as the vaginal fluids increased
, his penis, lubricated by the fluids, freely roaming inside his senior sister's body. The layers of tender flesh enveloping her seductive orifice felt incredibly
comfortable. Thunderbird finally couldn't hold back any longer. With a strange cry, he sucked on Leisa's tender tongue while embracing
her delicate body and ejaculating inside her womb. After spraying hot semen for several seconds, Thunderbird finally pulled out
his penis, surprised to find that the tightly closed orifice hadn't released a single drop of semen.
"This is troublesome. It's not good that Senior Sister's lower body is so greedy," Thunderbird chuckled mischievously, kneading Leisa's nipples
. Leisa, her face already flushed, maintained a serious expression, but a soft
moan escaped her throat. As her body couldn't withstand the stimulation of her nipples being stretched and twisted into various shapes, she finally climaxed with a muffled groan
. First, a stream of white liquid flowed from deep within her vagina, followed by a gush of clear vaginal fluid.
Thunderbird lay on Leisa's soft, white body, panting and resting, occasionally stealing a sniff of her feminine scent.
After playing with her body to his heart's content, he hurriedly cleaned up the mess.
The flames in his golden eyes flickered wearily. After dressing Leisa and arranging her back in her original position, Thunderbird
finally released 'Time Zero' with a sigh of relief.
"...?"
Leisa sniffed a few times, then clutched her body in pain.
"Senior sister, what's wrong?" Thunderbird asked guiltily.
She felt a strange, throbbing pain in her lower body, discomfort in her breasts, a numbness in her tongue,
and a sudden dampness on the soles of her feet. The smell in the air also bothered her, but her strong personality prevented her from losing face in front of her junior brother.
Troubled by this inexplicable sense of unease, Leisa's icy brows furrowed.
"...It's nothing," she sighed heavily before responding to Thunderbird's concern.
(You jerk! I was kind enough to tutor you, and you repay kindness with ingratitude! You're being punished by not eating meat for three days
!)
Seeing his senior sister, whose legs were crossed and who seemed uncomfortable, Thunderbird began to blame himself again.
"Huh? It's noon already?" Leisa exclaimed suddenly, glancing at her watch, then muttered something.
"Oh? Right, senior sister, I know a good Chinese restaurant. It's my treat today, let's go!"
Thunderbird hadn't expected to go through all this trouble, but now that the opportunity had arrived, he was determined to continue trying to get closer to his senior sister.
...
"Thunderbird, the executive department's agent, you have a mission." A week later,
Thunderbird was inexplicably summoned to the vice-principal's office and given a strange mission.
"What the hell? When did I become part of the executive department?" Thunderbird was shocked.
"You're a freshman, but you were admitted as an A-level outstanding student."
The vice-principal, wearing a floral shirt and sporting a beer belly, said seriously.
"No, no, no, I still have tutoring! Final exams are in a month! I righteously refuse!"
Thunderbird quickly put on a "don't bother me" expression.
"It's alright, I've spoken to the academic affairs office. Completing this task will allow you to pass all subjects without taking the exams." The vice-
principal revealed a devilish smile, as if making a deal with a human. But Thunderbird was
too tempted to take the bait, because it was too tempting. "And you're the team leader, so that Russian girl will assist you as a specialist."
"What? I can pass all subjects? And with a senior sister? I'll do it, I'll do it, I'm very capable!" Thunderbird's
eyes lit up as it jumped up and down, wagging its tail at the vice-principal like a puppy.
"Then the task will be sent to your phones tonight. The plane tickets are already prepared. You're going to the Arctic
Circle next."
Looking at Thunderbird's suddenly pale face, the vice-principal, wearing a smiling mask, secretly chuckled. You've got a good deal, you
bastard. You think the principal doesn't know? Now you can enjoy the gift the secret society has given you.
"
Senior sister, senior sister, we have a mission tomorrow! Please take care of us!" As soon as class ended, Thunderbird ran excitedly
to Leisa's classroom to find her. "Mind if we eat together tonight?"
"Mm." She nodded, still as cold as ice, but with a slight melancholy between her brows.
Her body had been getting increasingly strange these past few days. Was it because the dance troupe's training was too tiring? Not only were her lower body and chest aching, but she
also had a strange salty, fishy taste in her mouth, her anus was also very painful, and her feet were sweating a lot, always getting wet without her realizing it
.
Thinking about the strange things that had happened recently, Leisa's cheeks gradually flushed. She walked side by side with her junior brother, carrying her books, but her gait
was a little unsteady. She was enduring the pain of a torn anus.
Seeing her junior's innocent smile, she breathed a sigh of relief.
She hoped she would get better soon.

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