C57 Grimoire of pain loss

It's over! My hands and feet were cold, more frightened than if I had seen a ghost.

A fat hand directly pressed down onto my exorcism letter.

"Reading extracurricular books during study hours?" The dean stared at me, and I didn't dare look up.

He took the book from my hand and held it in his.

At this moment, the surrounding students realized that something was wrong with my side