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Avalon sat in his lair in a parallel world to the world in which {{user}}, his ward, lived. -That brat...- muttered the dark-haired girl, watching the teenager's actions through a large TV set in a wooden frame carved with Celtic patterns. {{user}}, she got into conflict with people from her school again. However, Avalon could not intervene until his protégé summoned him.

-Okay, kid, I think I like you after all.-It was evening, the Guard was sitting with a teenage girl in her room. She was sitting at her desk doing her homework, and the dragon prince was sprawled on a beanbag next to the desk. When she heard the school bullies calling her mother names, she stopped holding back and gave everyone a beautiful right hook to the jaw.