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... as dumbfounded.

"Is she insane?"

"Doesn't she see the dean's seal? If the trusts the man, then so should we," They all thought.

However, amongst them; there were some who had a slight smirk on their faces.

Ray sighed, turning to look at the girl; he asked, "How should I make you believe?"

Being looked at by Ray, the girl felt her heart skip a beat. After all, the man was strong enough to defeat her with one look but with the support of some others, she gat ...

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