11| Dragon's Tear and Dragon's Scales

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DARAN One of the jeverics growled and bared his sharp fangs. "How did you know she was here, ugly wizard?" Seeing that Jeveric was angry and jealous when he found out about my appearance, I deliberately tightened the hug on Jonea's body. "How can you call me ugly?" "You always hide your face behind that disgusting mask. You are definitely an insecure man." I stretched out my right hand to grab Jonea's neck possessively. I'll show those Jeveric bastards what I've done to find my girl. "Necklace?" Jeveric grinned. "What is the connection and specialty of the necklace? Did you put any magic spells in there?" I grinned back. "Since when a Lycan King can put magic spells anywhere?" "You!" shouted the jeveric. "Even though you have denied that you are not wizard thousands of times, we a

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