Iruma Suzuki, ever the victim of his own "overwhelming inability to say no," smiled nervously. "Ah, Azz-kun, you didn't have to go through all that trouble..."
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The morning sun over the Netherworld was a sickly shade of violet, but inside the Royal One classroom, the energy was blinding. Iruma Suzuki, ever the victim of his own
"Clara! Do not bring hazardous meteorological phenomena into the Royal One!" Asmodeus barked, shielding Iruma. " smiled nervously. "Ah