Chapter 38
“Regenerator!” I groaned from the bed as a sunbeam rudely tried to break into my eye. “At the rate you’re using it, your cells will soon stop responding to its vibrations.” It was the colorless voice of an arrogant raath. My heart skipped a beat. On one hand, there was a sense of relief. On the other, a chilling dread of awaiting my sentence. “Then the bathroom,” I muttered. I hid my face behind a veil of hair and slipped into the bathroom without looking at Sgannar. Honestly, I was terrified I might look awful after yesterday’s drinking spree. Thankfully, things weren’t as bad as I feared, and there was even a fresh set of my usual black uniform waiting for me. I was pleased with how I looked, especially the way the tight outfit accentuated my improved curves and how the low-cut shirt
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