With only two hours to go before sunrise, Mart was putting on his sports clothes. It was the last day of classes for the week, and he was determined not to break his workout routine whenever possible.
In bed, wrapped in soft white blankets, Deniris slept soundly. From her expression, she seemed to be dreaming something pleasant or sleeping comfortably.
Mart placed a demonic barrier on the window and door before leaving, so he could be aware if anyone approached the room.
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As he walked through the corridors of the Academy, he remained alert to his surroundings to see if anyone was watching him.
In addition to his immediate surroundings, Mart had already made sure that the mid-level demons sent by the Republican Council were not corrupted by the Demon God's energy, but he still did not rule out the possibility that one or more of them could be part of the conspiratorial groups.
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