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Count Orlov

Fortis was never particularly good at running, and besides, he didn't have time to watch his breath at that moment, and these few hundred meters were enough for him to get out of breath. Stopping a few meters away, barely managing to catch his breath, he explained the situation as best he could.
-- Mr. Mandragora! We have a problem! A demon in the academy walls, uhh... that is, in the sports complex! A teacher... is under a spell. The students are panicking. Whew. It seems like there's only one, but not for sure. It's complete chaos, we need help!

— And didn't you think that I might be under a spell too? — Duncan put both hands on the guy's shoulders and stared into his eyes, then smiled and patted him on the shoulder. — Calm down, everything is fine. I was against it too, but our headmistress insisted, saying "he's just as innocent as all the other students," so there's nothing we can do about it. He doesn't seem to be violent, so I hope it will be okay.

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