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Veronica Darren could not believe that the day she did not want to wait for had finally came today. Since she was a child until now, she used to be the most enthusiastic person whenever it came to school and college, since it meant she did not have to spend time in her apartment watching random series or movies on N*****x (of course, all her wishlist were fantasy serial TV dramas on N*****x that she found) or reading whatever books she could find on her bookshelves by herself. But now, she found out that the idea of going to college was the nastiest idea she had ever had. That was for sure. Rather than going to the college like she was doing right now, she now preferred the idea of being at Laurent's residence and honing her fighting skills which were getting better and better thanks to Isabella's and also Karl's teachings. In essence, he liked his new life much better now. He doesn't need to think about the value of his assignments. He doesn't need to think about his scholarship
Veronica smiled sadly, to find herself now embracing the many foods that Karl had bought for her after visiting all the cafes on the way to her campus. Compared to students who were forced to welcome a new semester on the grounds that their vacation days are now already over, she rather actually felt that she was like an elementary school student who was on a field trip with her father. Eh ... Wait a moment! Was it just her feelings, or did her relationship with Karl feel so strange? In an instant, she slapped both of her cheeks so hard that she could feel that both of her cheeks were throbbing painfully from it, quickly dispelling the absurd idea that had just crossed her mind. "What is it?" She seemed too deep in her thoughts that she did not realise that the car she was riding with Karl had stopped. Her reverie was broken, finding that Karl had already turned his body to face her while looking at her with such curious eyes. “Karen? What is it?" This time, Karl stretched out
"All right, all right. Stop it already," Veronica accelerated her footsteps into the campus building. "Then what good news do you have?" As soon as she set foot in the campus lobby, Veronica couldn't stop gasping at how crowded it was. There are so many students from various levels of majors joining and hanging out with their respective friendship groups. "What's going on over here?" He glanced around the room, still trying to process the scene he was seeing. A student walked with hasty steps until he accidentally bumped into him, making him almost fall if it wasn't for Dania who swiftly held him up. “Hey! Look around as you walk, please!” Dania shouted angrily at the student. "Are you all right, Vera?" "I'm okay," he patted Dania's right arm lightly while picking up several boxes of food that he bought from several cafes with Karl before arriving at the campus, shrugging his shoulders resignedly. "Don't be bothered with that." "Yeah, that guy sucks! No apology to you at all!” Da
The atmosphere in the lobby is clearly not much different from the atmosphere in the cafeteria today. But compared to the lobby which was filled with people, the canteen they were currently in was much quieter. Although he didn't deny the fact that the atmosphere was much darker. The canteen is closed today.Closed until next week. My deepest condolences on the death of Professor Anderson. In front of the canteen, there is a large board with the words 'CLOSED' and also a large banner with messages of condolence not only from the canteen staff, but also from all staff working on this campus. In short, it's a much more ideal place to hang out than the lobby. That's for sure. Veronica looked at the box containing the cake she bought with Karl before going to campus with a concerned look, finding that the cake that looked cute when she was still in the cafe was now a mess. Compared to the cake, what was in front of him now looked more like a house that had just been hit by a landslide
Veronica cleaned up all her equipment as soon as the lecturer in charge of teaching the course she was taking this semester had walked out of the classroom. Compared to last semester, the number of students in his class had decreased drastically. As far as he could remember, there were fifty students in his department. But now, he only found twenty students in the class–with him and Dania also counted as students attending this semester's class. He didn't know whether they stopped or not–because it was none of his business. In fact, according to him, it would be much better if the number of students was less, making the classroom more calm and comfortable than before. "Professor Anderson who died yesterday wasn't a lecturer who was known to be anti-social and stingy in giving grades?" His hands stopped moving as soon as he heard one of the students in his class (he didn't know what his name was) started talking about Professor Anderson. Apart from Dania and her class corti–Sander R
The classroom was now quiet. Only she and Dania were left in the classroom. It seemed that Dania still had not realised that their class hour today was over. It could be seen clearly from Dania's concentration that was fully devoted to the screen of her iPad, scratching her digital pen on the screen of her iPad with full seriousness. For a web novel writer, Dania's working method has a fairly harmonious relationship with novel writers in general. Dania preferred to combine the method of writing by hand–with a digital note application installed on their iPad instead of paper–and typing on the G****e Doc application. In the past, she once asked Dania about their work method, which she found it really strange. "It's not strange at all, really! By writing by hand, I could make a rough sketch of the scene I wanted to appear in my novel. Yes, it's still a rough sketch. Whereas using G****e Docs are the scenes that are ready to be shown to the public. You can put it more or less the same a
The atmosphere in the auditorium was much darker, and gloomier than she had expected. Veronica breathed a sigh of relief once she made it to the auditorium just before Professor Anderson's funeral ceremony was due to begin. Her eyes scanned around the auditorium, looking for an empty seat for the four of them. "Over here. I found some empty chairs for us!" Erna apparently managed to find an empty seat faster. Not far from the entrance door of the auditorium (which also serves as the exit door from this room), she found the presence of Sander Robin, who quickly notice Dania's presence. It was clear that Sander had deliberately vacated the seat to his left, and she did not need to find out who it was intended for. She smiled a little as she got an idea in her mind when she noticed that. Before Dania could sit on the chair that Erna found, she pushed Dania away from the chair in an instant, grabbed Dania’s wrist before they could even protest at her, leading them to get closer to Sand
“Back to our discussion. What did we talk again, Vero?”"We're talking about Dania."“Oh, right. Look, Vero," Erna leaned closer to Veronica so her voice could be heard more clearly because Professor Maria was still continuing her speech about her late ex-husband, along with sobs that the woman could no longer hold back."Yes?""Have you considered how Dania will feel when you ask her to sit with Sander?""Not yet," said Veronica, innocently. "But I think he'll be fine. Moreover, Sander is a good person.”"You think maybe what you're doing is wrong. But what about Dana? They must feel left out from you,” Erna patted Veronica's shoulder. "I know you mean well, but next time make sure to ask them directly if you want to get closer to Sander.""I don't think it's a big deal."Only then did he realize Dania's feelings, regretting his actions just now. "I will apologize to him.""It's no use apologizing either.""Then, what should I do?""Just let it be," Erna folded her arms in front of h
“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