The classroom door closed with a sound, and the werewolf Dangel rubbed his itchy nose vigorously.
"I just heard you sneezing very exaggeratedly. You must have caught a cold during the night patrol yesterday, right?" At the other end of the corridor, a shadow with a bird's head and a human body came over from the darkness.
"Don't worry, Harpie. I just smelled a pungent stench---" Before he could finish speaking, Dangel couldn't help but let out another wolf howl.
"Hey, even though you werewolves have sensitive noses, you can't do it all the time! Tomorrow the school will probably spread rumors about a certain werewolf going crazy at night." Harpie looked at his friend helplessly .
"It's okay. I believe that rumors only stop with the wise." Dangel seemed to have been used to these misunderstandings for a long time and acted very unconcerned.
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