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Chapter 13: roommate

"Secura and Yamonia share this room. If you have any problems, go to the senior in charge of the room at the end of the building." Furza glanced at the third bed in the room, "You guys The other roommate won't be here until later."

After Furza left with the rest of the team, Secura threw his leather bag onto the bed in the middle before lying down. "I'll sleep in this bed, okay?"

"Okay. Then I'll sleep in this bed." Yamonia walked to the bed on the right, put the backpack on the bed, opened the backpack and put some clothes and personal items in the wardrobe opposite the bed.

Yamonia pulled out a small wooden box from her backpack. The small box was quite worn. She opened the small box with a slightly trembling hand. Inside was a small tuft of hair, which seemed to be shabby. They were stuck together with a dark red object that looked like blood.

Secura quickly discovered the abnormality of Yamonia, but she did not intend to go to ask, because if the other party deliberately concealed it, even if he asked, he would not get an answer.

And from the looks of Yamonia, her story was anything but lighthearted.

Yamonia's hairstyle is short for men. The range of movements is quite large, and the way of speaking is rude. If you change into men's clothes, you probably won't be able to tell that she is a girl.

There are only two reasons for this. The first is that she prefers to pretend to be a boy, and the second is that she has to pretend to be a boy.

Most of the first reason will only appear on the eldest lady who is too idle, and Yamonia does not have a surname, so it is likely to be the second reason.

Thinking of this, Secura felt that she was thinking too much, so she patted her head to stop herself from thinking, and then she got up and left the room.

After leaving the building where he stayed, Secura walked to a relatively remote place and closed his eyes.

Since it was already night and most people were moving in the building, the place where she was was quite quiet, allowing her to listen to the sound of the earth.

After hearing the song, Secura planned to search for the source of the song, but ended up in an open space surrounded by buildings.

In the open space, there was only a piece of dead soil except for a large tree that was in a state of withering.

"Abelido..." Secura came to the big tree and knelt down, ignoring other people in the surrounding buildings.

While grabbing a handful of sand and letting the sand flow from his hands, Secura said in a voice that only he could hear: "The only messenger of the earth, the guardian of Tirla, please lead the Iguada clan. , please protect Iguada's heart, let Iguada not be far from the earth, and let the ancient oath continue."

After that, Secura stood up and walked back to his room.

"Who is that? Why do you know Abelido's true body?" The principal who saw all this from the principal's room asked, but there was no one around her to answer her question.

Although the people of Tirla knew about the existence of Ableto, very few people knew that Ableto was actually a withered tree.

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"Welcome back, our other roommate has come." Yamonia, who was sitting on his bed, said.

"Savardo?" Secura didn't expect that the school would put Chiello and the outsider in the same room.

"Please, who are you?" Salvatore asked anxiously. Although the voice of the person with the hood in front of her sounded familiar, she couldn't remember whose voice it was.

"Forgot me again?" Secura took off the hijab, and didn't mind that Yamonia would see it, because she wasn't going to sleep with the hijab on.

"Secura!" As soon as Salvatore saw her, the unease in his heart disappeared.

Since Tierra's students are easily injured during their studies, Tierra will arrange for some saints to live in the school.

As a result, there was an omission, resulting in the shortage of the room reserved for Siero, so Salvatore was placed in the room of Secura and Yamania.

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