Erwin pondered, 'What does she want something from me?' as he glanced up at Marisa, whose eyes sparkled with a glimmer.
With a graceful motion, she bent down, bringing her radiant face closer to Erwin's, and inquired, "What a cute child. You are called Erwin, right?"
Erwin acknowledged her question with a nod, his gaze fixated on her mesmerizing green eyes, which mirrored his amazed expression.
"It's not wrong for people to call nightlings an enchanting sight, wouldn't you say, Adelaide?" the principal inquired, fixating on the depths of Erwin's mesmerizing silver eyes.
With a knowing grin, Erwin's master cautioned her companion, saying, "Indeed, they are, but beware, for beneath that beauty lies a potential for a sanguinary enchantment."
Erwin, overhearing their chat, couldn't help but crack a sly grin. Internally, they playfully mused, 'did I hear them correctly? Are they thinking about having a threesome with me?'
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