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Upon entering the classroom where Realgar Muscari taught, Xenomia discovered that she wasn't the only one visiting today, and she had to share the teacher's attention with Ely. Realgar was showing Ely various types of firearms and allowed her to shoot them at a shooting range. Whenever the girl held a new weapon, she would start breathing heavily and gently caress it, pressing it against her cheeks and showing her affection in every way. — Ha-ha, — observing this, a smile appeared on Realgar's face, — I've never seen anyone so interested in them. Do you like weapons? — Very much! — Ha-ha, — Realgar patted the student on the head, and she purred like a cat.