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... dinner, released the doves from his hat for feeding, and took out the basic magic book related to messenger birds to study and reinforce his memory.
He had already memorized the book by heart, but still looked through it every day.
“Coo coo coo———”
On the table, the doves seemed startled by something and cooed as they burrowed back into the hat.
Out of the corner of his eye, Wayne caught sight of a shadow on the windowsill, with cold, merciless golden eyes staring ...
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