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""Because what I told you just now is a real fact, Askarovich is still alive. However, he is not in a good condition for now, since he has some serious injuries and is currently in a coma after his effort to hinder William's plans to kill Nicholas."Petra Erikson couldn't believe what her boyfriend--an informant from the Pedrosa clan and also a B-level vampire whose loyalty to Theodore Pedrosa was unquestionable--about what happened to the half-dragon warlock man named Askarovich. Winterwood.The supposed dragon-warlock mixed blood man, based on information he heard from the underworld--has died after trying to save the life of a dragon from Southampton's sand element clan, Nicholas Southampton.In fact, at first, he was quite grateful. He was already relieved to learn that one of William Schneider's strongest and most invincible right-hand men had finally died, though not in his hands nor in the hands of any supernatural being who chose to oppose William Schneider's plans in his ques
Stephen could not stop himself to feel restless after Karl and his party left the field where they had all fought with Schneider's army. He looked at the field, which was now filled with corpses from the defeated Schneider troops, as well as the deaths of several of his troops who did not survive Schneider's surprise attack just now. In his opinion, it was not right that so many died, he thought while looking at them with sad eyes; he knew that all of his men who died in the battle would leave their families in grief when they knew that one of their family members died as a result of fighting with Schneider's troop. Be that as it may, he fully realised that this was the result of a war that could not be avoidable. Yet, he still found himself, blaming himself for not doing his best to protect his troops. To protect all his men who died to protect him. If he compared the strength of the attack launched by William Schneider just now with the one that the man had carried out a while ag
Stephen then looked at the corpses of his group that his men had just picked up. For a moment, he closed his eyes, and chanted a prayer to the gods and goddesses in the ancient Celtic language to pray that the souls of his troops, who died in Schneider's sudden attack just now, could rest in peace. Well, leaving aside the fact that he was neither a believer in multitheism nor any religion held by humans, considering the fact that he was in fact, a devout agnostic. "The bodies of Schneider's side have been cleaned up by our members, so please take care of the cremation ceremonies for our members who have sacrificed their lives." Toni was silent for a moment, closed his eyes and did the same as he did just now before the man looked back at him and nodded firmly. "I will do it," Toni pulled out his smartphone from the inside pocket of his jacket. "I will arrange their funeral ceremony as soon as we can." "I leave it to you." "Sure. You can count me anytime you want," Toni patted his
It was getting late and the sun had already half set when Veronica had just woken up from her sleep. She could faintly hear the voice of her boyfriend, Karl Smith, who seemed to be talking to someone that managed to wake her up from her deep sleep. She quickly pulled off the blanket and grabbed her prosthetic legs, which she had placed on the edge of her bed when she had sex with Karl several hours ago, and then she placed both prosthetic legs on her thighs with her eyes still half closed. "I understand the situation. I will be right there! And what did I just say to you, Stupid?! Don't blame yourself, you idiot! It's not your fault! You hear? It's not your fault!" Karl's scream sounded so frustrated when she finished wearing her clothes again. She then tucked some parts of her front hair into the back of her right ear. With careful steps so as not to make any loud sound, she began to walk over, approaching the figure of Karl, who was fully clothed and standing by the window. The m
It would be the stupidest thing for her to decide to let her ego win and choose to stay in her bedroom right now instead of accepting Karl's invitation a few minutes ago. Veronica Darren followed Karl, who was leading her through the HQ room of the Laurent clan, as her boyfriend was afraid she would get lost in this huge building. It was the first time she had visited Laurent's headquarters, and she could not help herself but be amazed by the modern and futuristic atmosphere as she entered the HQ building of the Laurent clan. The walls around them were made of sleek glass, and the lighting in the hallway was a soft blue colour, which illuminated all corners of the hallways they passed through. When she heard the word HQ from Karl after the dragon man finished calling Stephen, the thing that came to her mind at that time was a headquarters building filled with weapons of various shapes, lots of computer screens, and a fighting arena like in the American TV series which is a side st
It felt like time had slowed to the point where Stephen was returning her hug like this. The feeling of annoyance and anger towards Stephen that had enveloped her suddenly vanished as soon as she felt Stephen's sincerity when the werewolf hugged her. She actually did not even expect that Stephen would actually go along with her words. Now, at this time, she began to hear the sound of sobbing from Stephen, indicating that at this moment, the werewolf man was crying. Even though until a few minutes ago, the man was still trying hard not to show his weakness by acting calm in front of everyone. "Don't think about anything right now. Just cry until you feel better, okay?" Veronica said softly. "You don't need to worry about what other people think. All you just need to do is focus your concentration on my voice. Release all the sadness and anxiety that is in your mind and share it with me and Karl." Stephen did not say anything other than nodding his head in a weak motion, making her f
“Whatever,” Karl waved his right hand in front of his face, seemingly indifferent to Stephen's comment. “Whatever Schneider's scheme or what he is up to, Stephen, I hope you better tell me everything.” Karl's face turned serious and tense when he heard the answer given by Stephen. No. She felt that was not the right sentence to describe Karl's feelings. But the expression of horror. An expression of fear and anxiety enveloped Karl at this moment upon hearing Stephen's answer. And she would be lying if she said that she did not feel the same way as Karl felt. Given how clearly the character of an immortal werewolf man named William Schneider was so ambitious with the ideals he wanted to achieve, she was not surprised. Because judging from his character, William Schneider would definitely justify various ways in order to realise what the man called the 'ideal world'. "That …" "Don't try to run away from my question just because Nikki is here," Karl continued angrily when he realize
"After you, Nikki." Stephen invited Veronica to enter, followed by Karl and finally Stephen who closed the door of the room. The room that Stephen invited was limited by a one-meter window partition, which did not take them into the operating room. Well, that was more than enough to explain considering that the operating room must be sterile and the presence of the three of them will only break the concentration of the medical team who were currently struggling so hard to save Toni's life. And she could tell that the atmosphere across the room where she, Karl and also Stephen currently seemed much busier than all the rooms and corridors that Veronica had passed upon entering the Laurent clan headquarters so she could not stop feeling amazed mixed with confusion when she saw how busy people were inside the other room in front of her. "The patient's heart rate is high again!" "But what about the poison in the patient’s body!? We haven't managed to identify it–" "Stabilize the patie
“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