Somewhat confused by what Bianca said or what was happening, she still obeyed Bianca's request, who was already walking ahead of her with anxious steps through the corridor. She felt a little objectionable on the grounds that she had to leave the tea which had just been refilled by one of the maids who had been in charge of refilling her tea if the tea in her cup ran out without needing to tell the waiter what to do (unlike the waiter at her house who was less responsive when it comes to something like this), and had to left local snacks that she did not know the names of but she still liked them for the reason of their unusual taste and managed to make her want to keep taking a bite of them again and again.
As long as she has known Bianca from the moment they met in high school until now, one thing she knew well from Bianca was that her best friend would not explain what she was going thro
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Since that day, everything has changed. It was not like it used to be. Veronica's eyes were fixed on Stephen, who was talking to several people in front of the entrance with a tense face, not immediately inviting them to enter the mansion. Her hands gripped her smartphone tightly, letting the TV channel in the living room play her favourite N*****x series, Shadowhunters, with the last episode of Season 4 that was no longer appealing to her. "The situation is too risky for us, Boss." She heard one of the people speak in a slightly higher pitch than the others around him who had been speaking in a half-whispered tone--most likely Steph
The man was still looking at him with a raised eyebrow when he heard her words, while she cleared her throat, trying to stop the awkward atmosphere that was created as soon as she finished speaking. "You said what? You already knew about that?" She nodded, confirming her boyfriend's words. The man mumbled in a lower voice more to himself, speaking in a language that sounded foreign to her ears before his face turned grim. "Are you all right?" "Rather than that, why didn't you tell me about Stephen's older brother?" she spat out, trying to contain the anger that she did not know why was starting to arise inside herself. "Why didn't you tell me that the creature that attacked me twelve years old was not an ordinary wolf, but a werewolf?" The man did not say a word. Just silent, as if the man wanted to give her a chance to vent all her anger on the man. Her boyfriend's current attitude reminded her a little of Stephen's attitude towards her. It w
Stephen placed his finger on the right side of his tablet, unlocking the screen. Now the screen no longer shows a black blank screen, showing them the points of the location where the attack took place. Karl's fingers moved the screen, occasionally pinching to enlarge or reduce the size of Laurent's area plan, and luckily, Karl was kind enough to give her more space so she could also see what was on the tablet screen. There were a lot of red dots there--a sign that the area had been successfully taken over by the enemy group, leaving two green dots that were the only areas left.Which means, Schneider is behind this attack, she muttered to herself.Stephen's attention then turned to her, looking at her with a guilty look. "And for your information, I am telling you that there is no training session with Isabella today, not because I forbid you--as you might think--""And that was exactly what I thought," she interrupted, now standing
When Erna opened both of her eyes, she found that she was no longer standing in her bedroom as she had last remembered, but was lying on her bed with a blanket covering her body. Dizziness assaulted him as he forced himself to get up from his spot. He looked around, not seeing Bianca with him here.Her lost memory had indeed returned, successfully filling the void he had felt for a while now. From the moment he and Alec were forced to leave the residence after discovering the existence of a monster with a form that was difficult to describe, it managed to kill all the guards stationed in his residence, as well as the servants. Blood pooled in almost every corner of the room, with the expressions of each corpse so filled with fear that it was hard to forget. She couldn't imagine
Nicholas couldn't believe what they had just heard from Schneider's lips just now as he had just finished eating the lunch Askarovich prepared a few minutes ago. His eyes widened, blinking in disbelief, staring at the figure who showed absolutely no expression on his face that created a strong fear within him. All the cells in his body seemed to have stopped moving with his brain difficult to digest the current situation. "I'm done with you. Was what I just said clear enough for you, Nicholas Southampton?" The man repeated the words that managed to cast a strong attack effect on him. She lowered her head, trying not to cry in front of him. Did that mean they were dumped by William, like an object, after what he had given William Schneider--including all of his wealth as well as this mansion that belonged to him to that man? "What you're doing behind my back is messing up our plans. I don't want to do it either because after all, you are my one and only most p
Their bodies trembled violently as the dimensional portal closed completely, leaving them in the middle of nowhere without a single living being in the meadow. They screamed, wept, with their minds still spinning the scenario where William stabbed Askarovich before the door to the dimension closed completely.Their unrecovered bodies, after their failure to try to make one of Pierre Berthold's grandchildren a part of their doll collection, trembled violently as they tried to move from their place. Their legs were still not strong enough to support their bodies, no matter how hard they tried to just stand up, leaving them lying on the grass, sobbing."I am sorry, Askarovich
To be honest, no plans of any kind crossed his mind as he decided to take a stroll around the small hill behind the large family mansion like he had been doing lately, other than to calm his mind. His grandfather continued to insist on appointing him as head of the Berthold family, as did his parents along with his uncles and his aunties, who constantly urged him to accept the position immediately.The problem was, he still felt unable to do it. Although his strength has fully recovered as usual thanks to intensive training designed by his grandfather and older brother to recover the strength he had lost after returning from his death after the attack on Nicholas Southampton some time ago.
The figure did not speak to him a word at all. With their body language, they kept asking him to keep following them down the hill. Every now and then the figure stops when he finds it difficult to follow the figure's steps which move much faster than the speed of his steps (considering that the figure is a divine being and he is only an ordinary human). Then his steps stopped, together with seeing the figure of a person who was very familiar to him thanks to a strange dream he had recently--Nicholas Southampton. His attention was diverted from the figure of Nicholas who kept screaming the name of someone who sounded foreign to his ears, focused on the dimensional portal that was starting to close. "Get close to them." And before he could ask the meaning of Goddess Morrigan's words, the figure had disappeared from before him, leaving him with no other choice but to take a deep breath. Holding back his anger because Goddess Morrigan didn't say anything to him
“Montessa! Is the time spell ready?”Bianca called out to Montessa as she ran up to Montessa. He played with the glocks still in his hand, then returned them to Montessa. “Thank you for wanting to lend me your weapon.”"Yes. Already!" On Montessa's right, a dimensional portal appears that is the same as Nora's, but has a lighter colour. Montessa's eyes turned to the soldiers who were now running like crazy after stuffing the glocks into their pockets. "What's wrong with them? What did you do to them?”"It's not the important thing you should be thinking about," Bianca patted Montessa on the shoulder. "Can we go in now? I hope your spell won't throw us into the wrong timeline.”“Hey, what you said hurts you know!” Montessa defended herself. “I always succeed in casting my spells when it comes to time magic. “And yes, it is safe. We're going back to the 21st century.”"Good," he turned his head back, looking at Erna's figure standing behind him.Erna's hand gripped his hand tightly, vis
Can they say that the mission was a success or not? That question kept popping up in Bianca's mind again and again as they ran to avoid the pursuit of the royal guards. In front of her, Montessa ran along with Felicia Chen, whom they managed to release from prison. All she knew, for now, was that she couldn't let go of Erna's wrist, which was running behind her. “How much longer we should wait!?” she shouted at Montessa, who was in front of her. "What?! I didn't hear your question, Pedrosa!” Montessa called back to Bianca, then turned his gaze back to the front as he saw more and more royal troops chasing the two of them. “I'm trying to recover my magic energy! Buy some more time!” “Easy for you to say, old man!” Bianca pulled Erna into her arms when she saw one of the royal troops trying to cut Erna with his sword. She parried the sword using his leg kick and threw the sword so that it stuck into one of the trees around the forest path. “Montessa! Lend me some weapons! There are
Karl hummed happily and fell in love with the new magic sword Alec had created for him. The sword that belonged to his grandfather, which he gave to Nora in exchange for Veronica's safety (he did not regret his decision at the time), he could indeed use without the slightest problem. But in all aspects, the sword was out of character for him.First, in terms of design. He was actually not a fan of swords that had lots of carvings on them. His taste was very different from his grandfather's sword, which has that element. In terms of the magical energy that can be absorbed by the magic sword inherited from his grandfather, there was not much the sword could absorb from his energy, because the sword inherited from his grandfather tended to use the emotions of its user.When his grandfather was still alive, his grandfather was the type of person who was easily provoked by anger. That disposition of his was also justified by his life principle of glorifying the dragon race. From the pas
Until an hour ago, they were still at Alec's house, trying out the new magic weapon Alec created.But right now, he and Karl and Stephen are busy helping Alex and Nicholas to kill the monsters that come to Alec's house.The monster was like Alec's description a while ago while visiting Pedrosa's residence. He had never come face to face with a monster created by William Schneider, so he was very surprised to see the real shape of the monster.He slashed one of the heads of the monsters that were about to attack him with their canine teeth. Their blood spurted out, hitting his body, emitting a strange hiss.There was a feeling of pity in him as he looked at the corpse of the monster in front of him. Recalling what Karl had said about the origins of the monsters, he felt some sympathy. In the past, these monsters had a quiet life.If it weren't for William Schneider, they might still be enjoying their quiet lives right now...A feeling of hatred for William Schneider welled up inside Ve
William tapped his fingers nervously on his desk. Currently he was in his office at the university where Veronica Darren studied, with an irritated and bored expression.He didn't care about the rows of work piled up on his desk. Or the list of files in his email when he turns on his computer as soon as he enters his study.Or the attention of the students who tried to approach him. Or also the fact that at work, there are so many bouquets of flowers, snacks, or gift boxes of various sizes filling the room.He didn't care about that.All he cared about was Veronica Darren's presence. But since two weeks ago, that woman has not been on campus at all, nor has she attended any of her classes. Even though the woman submitted her course work via e-mail about three days ago.Where has Veronica gone? What happened to Veronica not to show her nose on campus? Even though he had gone to great lengths to infiltrate the university as a lecturer so he could approach Veronica.Now, he felt like an
Don't do anything flashy, huh?Both Erna and Bianca looked at Montessa with deep eyes. Because of Montessa's stupidity that didn't estimate the risks that would occur if she went straight to the prison, the royal guards immediately arrested the three of them and took them to a room in the prison building.There were no windows around where they were, so all they could do was guess how long they had been there. There were only flaming torches hanging on the walls to illuminate the place.Even more annoying, the room was so damp and smelly, that it was difficult for him to feel comfortable staying in this place for a long time. He even admired the fighting spirit of the people who used to languish in this prison.Across the prison they were in, there was an old woman with a shabby appearance who kept cursing in a language she didn't understand towards the prison guards who were passing through the corridors of the prison."I didn't expect that the plan I made would end like this," Monte
Erna's eyes narrowed, looking intently at Bianca who was running excitedly along the path in the forest. Montessa suggested that they change into what people of the time they are currently in, so the man cast a spell to change their clothes.She was dressed in a duchess outfit that was so sparkling, dark blue in color and looked so beautiful that she couldn't take her eyes off of the dress she was wearing.But that wasn't what made it hard to focus on the mission this time. But because of Bianca. His girlfriend was wearing a 15th century gentleman's suit. Clothes that seemed to be created just for Bianca to wear, even though she knew that Montessa changed Bianca's clothes into men's clothes because she always forgot the fact that Bianca was a woman.Bianca didn't protest at all, of course. He knew that Bianca liked the androgynous appearance despite her always claiming to be a fully woman, so he shouldn't be surprised to see Bianca's current appearance.Yet, she found herself falling
She regretted her decision.She meant, she really regretted it.Erna looked at the environment around her with uncertain feelings. She was no longer in the 21st century with the technology and practicality offered by that century. But they were now around five centuries ago when technology and the internet were not yet available and witch hunts were still a common practice."It looks like we've come to the right time."Right now, Montessa was proudly standing to her right, using his magic to brush away the dirt and grime from his clothes. The man did not even pay attention to the fact that thanks to his goddamn time dimension magic, she and Bianca fell flat on the ground until their clothes were all dirty.Montessa did not even tell them or give any signal that they were going to land in the middle of the forest. Montessa only asked them to jump into the time dimension magic as soon as the man finished casting the spell.Yesterday he decided to agree to Montessa's offer by becoming th
Karl responded to Stephen's words with a low laugh. "Actually, there's something I don't understand." "Yes?" “Why did you make me a magic weapon? Moreover, from my knowledge, ordering magic weapons from the Berthold family is very expensive…” “In my opinion, the lives of living things are more expensive and valuable than the Berthold family's magic weapons,” Karl shoved his hands into his trouser pockets. “For me, you and Karen are the most important people in my life. I already consider you like my own family, and I know you love Karen too.” "I …" "Don't deny it, Steve. How long do you think I know you?" Karl looked up at the ceiling of the room. “Our current situation is so chaotic. War. The problem of racism in the Dragon clan. A showdown between vampire families. Somehow it feels like there are so many problems coming our way that I can't spare my spare time to go on a date with Karen. It sucks…” "I feel guilty too," Stephen said. “Last time I asked Nikki out, my brother cam