"Miss Geling."

As Macal's knock echoed, Ogre folded a corner of the book page as a bookmark and closed the book.

"Hmm..."

Responding absentmindedly, Ogre stood up.@@novelbin@@

Midnight meditation wasn't as restorative as sleep, but it did help replenish some energy.

Fortunately, Ogre had a good constitution, so even with insufficient rest, he showed no signs of fatigue.

"Miss... Miss Geling, Aunt Mima has already prepared breakfast."

As the door opened, Macal immediately put on a smile standing outside.

"Alright..." Ogre nodded in agreement and returned the smile.

That smile almost turned Macal to stone.

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