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... a total of three incidents of students going missing around the Syx. Two of them are noble blood. One was a vampire, the other one was a werewolf, and the other one was a regular demon. But all of them are men.

Yes, fucking men.

To think men are getting kidnapped these days... What if I go missing too? Who will find me?

Anyway, let's come back to the topic. The other thing common about them is they are all members of the student council. One of them was the vice president ...

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