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Redpine City, Redpine Academy

After leaving the library, Vaan followed Sabrina back to her dorm room on the second floor of the third tower, which had four dorm rooms, each accommodating up to four witches comfortably.

However, when Vaan entered the first dorm room under Sabrina's lead, he only found two other second-year True Witches.

"Where's Louise?" Sabrina asked after glancing at her two other roommates, who lay in their respective beds on the right side of the room.

At the same time, the two roommates glanced back at Sabrina with interest, seeing how she brought back a man—a handsome man, at that.

The one in the far back corner had long, blonde, frizzy hair, beautiful blue eyes, a fair complexion, small lips and nose, and slightly chubby cheeks. Her baby face revealed her cheerful personality, with a natural curiosity towards anything she knew little about.

She had the appearance of old royalty and the flair of innocence. Another virgin, no doubt.

Her name was Cassandra Mortem, a second-year Early-stage True Witch.

Closer to the front, the other roommate had grey, shaggy hair, lazy hazel eyes, a slightly tanned complexion, and a short and dainty button nose. Her light-blue pajama was made of cheap fabric and worn messily, revealing her flamboyant style or simply a manifestation of her free-spiritedness.

But contrary to her lazy impression, her body possessed the perfect balance of fat and muscle, giving her an overall wild elegance.

Her name was Alicia Whitmore, a second-year Mid-stage True Witch and also the highest achiever of the four that shared the dorm room.

Vaan had received a brief introduction of Sabrina's roommates prior to their arrival.

"Louise is still out practicing her practical skills on the training field. You know her; she's always been a competitive person, who doesn't want to lose to Alicia," Cassandra Mortem replied before shifting her gaze to Vaan curiously.

"More importantly, who is this handsome man? Why did you bring him back to our dorm? Did you finally decide to pick a partner? Where did you find him, though? He doesn't look like he has ever undergone any aura training. He must have some other impressive skills, right?"

"Calm down, Cassandra. How do you expect Sabrina to answer you if you fire so many questions at once?" Alicia stated while turning her body over and resting her head on the palm of her hand lazily while checking Vaan out with interest.

"It's not like that, girls," Sabrina smiled wryly, expecting their reactions.

Nevertheless, Sabrina spent some time informing Cassandra Mortem and Alicia Whitmore about Vaan's services and terms for exclusive contracts.

After Cassandra Mortem and Alicia Whitmore learned about it, they also expressed the same surprise and doubt as Sabrina's other friends, Euphenia and Glinda.

Even so, Cassandra Mortem and Alicia Whitmore didn't express any outrage at Vaan's blatant intention to monopolize or conquer witches with his exclusive contract terms, which could easily be mistaken as such.

Rather, they were more curious about his skill than anything.

Simply being beautiful or handsome was a big advantage in life; such people were easily more popular and likable.

But of course, even the most beautiful or handsome face can't save a person with a rotten character. They would eventually be hated by many once people find out.

However, Cassandra Mortem and Alicia Whitmore weren't in a hurry to judge Vaan. They didn't know much about him yet.

"You're going to take the full-body massage here with us around, Sabrina? Do you mind us watching?" Cassandra Mortem asked curiously while Alicia Whitmore expressed her interest in doing so.

"I mean, we see each other change all the time, so it should be fine, right?" Alicia Whitmore mentioned before adding, "I want dibs on next turn after Sabrina's turn is done."

"Hey, that's not fair, Alicia. We don't even know if Vahn's massage is great or not yet," Cassandra Mortem complained to Alicia Whitmore with a modest tone.

"Great or not, it's still a free full-body massage. How can I pass on something like that? I'm sure a full-body massage from someone else is still more rewarding than using our own hands," Alicia Whitmore said straightforwardly, outright admitting to touching herself frequently.

"You shouldn't say stuff like that with a man around, you know? That's a bit too embarrassing, Alicia…" Cassandra Whitmore blushed with shyness and anxiousness, feeling like her image was at stake.

"I don't find it embarrassing, so what's the problem?" Alicia Whitmore replied nonchalantly before adding, "Back in my neighborhood, the ladies would even flash their breasts at one another to compare their sizes."

"You're not embarrassed, but I am…" Cassandra Mortem mumbled very soft and meekly with a red face. Her neighborhood wasn't as wild as that. In fact, it was relatively tame.

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While Cassandra Mortem and Alicia Whitmore chatted, Sabrina brought Vaan to her bed on the left side of the dorm room.

"Do I need to do anything before the massage, Vahn?" Sabrina asked a little unconfidently as she started to feel nervous.

"You just need to lie down, and I will take care of the rest, my Lady. Of course, the lesser dressed you are, the more enjoyable the experience will be," Vaan calmly replied.

Sabrina thought about Vaan's words and agreed with a nod. The academy's uniform was quite thick and not revealing in the least. She wouldn't be able to feel much if her body was covered.

"Then, I'll go change first," Sabrina stated.

Shortly after, Sabrina grabbed some loose clothing from her wardrobe and ran off into a bathroom area, which was also connected to the other three dorm rooms, to change.

During that time, Vaan was teased by Alicia Whitmore and Cassandra Mortem, who wanted to learn more about him.

At the same time, Vaan responded to their teasing with a calm smile while observing their micro-movements and expressions to learn more about them too.

After Vaan finished his silent observation, he deemed it would be a long night.

"I'm back. Did you wait long, Vahn?" Sabrina asked after returning in a short white nightgown while holding the dirty black uniform in her arms.

"Not at all, my Lady."