"Teacher, oh teacher, don't hide anymore. Your excellence can't be concealed. How about I lend you a little hand?"
Although Artie considered that she might get thoroughly beaten by her teacher afterward, she thought it wasn't a big deal. After all, her teacher hadn't hit her in a while, and she was itching for it.
Doesn't matter, she just wanted to announce to the world how outstanding her teacher was. Her teacher, Artie's teacher, should be the most dazzling existence in the world, the Sun that dims all the stars with its brilliance.
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Meanwhile, in the Haunted House World.
Dorothy looked up at the suddenly overcast, pitch-black sky above her.
"Damn, what's this? Why is there suddenly such terrifying negative energy? Who can withstand this?"
The Homebody Witch couldn't help but curse Miss Baalzebub for her lack of decency.
