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"...alright Demian.. Let us goo!" Eve finished off with a cheerful voice,
Eve guided him to the receptionist with tender embrace or at least so perceived it the depressed boy, whatever the truth that act comforted him, Demian wonder how many times he had been saved by that smile and that warmth is most likely that he wouldn't be here now if he hadn't met Eve, one way or another his fate was intended to end in tragedy, most likely in the Grim Reaper's list as a target of those who were now his 'classmates' if they could be call that.

Handed the mission the receptionist who validate that without saying a word, now they both were authorized to carry out the mission, "Maybe we can go eat...or maybe train? Or something you want to do" She asked suggestively, her voice soft and happy.
Demian smiled kindly, he hadn't eaten anything for two days in which he dedicated to training and sleep whenever he didn't have to fulfill any activity required by academy or wanted to see Eve, "Let's eat something at the mall" it was unwise to attempt to go on a mission with an empty stomach so this time he led the little girl walking through the streets, at that rate it would take them some time to arrive but Demian had no desire to run, was still affected by the Chick's comments, the boyt looked at the sky "I wonder if I can fly" mumbled, witches could fly but he had never tried mainly because Demian despised his own lineage.