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... in a luxurious room of Dragonsoar Academy, the ringing of a cellphone on the table gradually grew louder.
A burly arm picked up the vibrating phone and answered the call.
“Hello, teacher. Is now a good time?” Michelle Roger’s deep voice came through the phone.
“Of course. We haven’t been in touch since you joined the army!” A man in his thirties, with slightly graying temples and a sturdy figure, sighed.
Although he thought Michelle’S talent as a beastmaster was o ...
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