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Everything started to get a lot more complicated than he thought. Veronica couldn't stop looking at the figure of a man she hadn't seen for a long time–Alec Berthold. The last time she saw this cute-looking man was when Erna introduced Alec as her boyfriend at the cafe the three of them frequented. Hm, looks like it wasn't her first meeting with Alec. If she remembered correctly, the last time she had met Alec... It was when Alec was dying from receiving an attack from Nicholas Southampton, and Bianca was forced to erase Erna's memory of Alec so that Erna could recover from her grief and not knowing Alec's identity as an immortal human. But clearly, that wasn't what shocked him so much that he was at a loss for words. But because he was looking at the mysterious figure standing beside Alec like a kitten who was afraid to meet a new human. Irises are like sand in the desert... Long, wavy, platinum blonde hair, combined with a blue and white diagonal patterned sweater, white linen
“Everything is safe,” continued Stephen. “They were almost killed by William himself. If Alec can give Nicholas a second chance, why can't we too?” Stephen said it in a light tone, as if what Alec had just done by bringing Nicholas Southampton to Pedrosa's residence was not a grave sin. He didn't really understand Karl's concern because his brain was still busy remembering where he had heard the name Nicholas Southampton. "They are dangerous, Stephen!" Karl looked furious. “Don't you understand the situation?! What if they attack us–” “I guarantee that won't happen,” Alec interrupted quickly before Karl could finish his sentence. Alec's hand gripped Nicholas' hand tightly, remaining in a guard stance like a shield. "And I won't let you touch Nicholas even a finger if you intend to hurt Nicholas." “We're not going to do that,” Stephen snapped his fingers at Petra. "Petra, explain everything to everyone here the reason why we have to believe what Alec said." “You-you believe what I
"He is already dead. I saw it with my own eyes," interrupted Nicholas in a trembling tone, working up the courage to speak up and meet the eyes of everyone who was there. "Because of me…""What you said just now is not entirely correct, Mx Southampton," said Petra with a mischievous smile. Before his nosy smile disappeared, replaced with panic mixed with worry as he glanced alternately at Karla and Nicholas. "I-I did not use the wrong pronoun on you, did I? Ka-Karla, I was right, wasn't I? Would they be offended if I called them with Mx?""I don't know," replied Karla, nonchalantly. "Haven't you always felt high and proud of yourself for being the most reliable informant? Why did you ask me right now, then?""Karla~! Don't be like that~" This time Petra whined shamelessly, and took Kiara's arm while giving a pitiful look that reminded Veronica of an animation about koalas she had watched on N*****x. "Help me, please. Please? With a cherry on the top?""I do not want it. Then, you'd be
As soon as Petra finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room turned silent and eerie, filled with a dark aura that was difficult for anyone to describe. Everyone's face turned dark and tense–including Karl as well as Nicholas."He is… is… under medical observation?"Nicholas said so in a halting and trembling tone. Their hands clasped each other, and their bodies trembled even though they were wearing quite thick clothes, so Alec took the initiative to take off his coat and put it on Nicholas while hugging their bodies as a result of it."Schneider…""Ssst, it's fine. You have me. I will not let anyone do any harm to you," Alec spoke in a half whispering tone as he rubbed Nicholas's shoulder, calming Nicholas down.Rather than shock, she was struck by how terrified Nicholas was. As if they were facing some traumatic experience ...She could not help but feel familiar with their response ... "I think this is very strange," said Karl after thinking for a long time, breaking the tense
Nicholas was still screaming in fear, covering both of their ears, sitting on their knees with Alec, who was still trying whatever he could to calm Nicholas down. Karl looked sadly at Nicholas' figure, which looked much more pathetic. The last time he saw them was when he followed Pedrosa into the prison building, which was attacked by Schneider members. Compared to back then, the Nicholas now in front of her was much thinner, and more pitiful, with the aura of a dragon that she could faintly feel. Actually, what has Nicholas been going through so far? When he first met Nicholas, he was too busy focusing on the welfare of the dragon race from the perspective of the marginalised caste to gain equality, so he did not take the time to get to know Nicholas at all. So apart from what he heard from the elders of the dragon clan association he had joined as a result of his grandfather's request at the time, he did not know anything about Nicholas. Indeed, Nicholas had tried to get close t
Nicholas was much calmer thanks to the potion given by Karl, so Alec followed Karla, who had returned, leading Alec to an empty room, which according to Karla, had been tidied up by the maids.Veronica couldn't help but smile with relief when she saw Karl walking towards her chair. The man's face was still filled with worry, but at least it wasn't as bad as before.With an elegant style, his boyfriend unbuttoned his jacket, then sat beside him. He hastily nudged Karl's arm gently and sat down, getting closer to Karl."I just found out that you can use magic like Nora," Veronica whispered in a tone full of enthusiasm."Eh? I never told you about this?"Veronica, without thinking twice, shook her head cutely."You have only ever told me about the dragon clan and their thousand and one problems, your high passion in the field of shoes to make me high heels that became the key to our first meeting, and then ... and then ... hmm, let me try to remember it first ..."Veronica repeated what s
Veronica looked at the wooden doll in front of her seriously. She was out of breath, yet her gaze was still fixated on the wooden doll that did not move an inch in front of her. She could feel that her whole body was covered in sweat. She did not even know how long she had been in Laurent's basement. All she knew was the fact that both of her knees were starting to throb with pain from moving too much while using her prosthetic legs, along with the two hands that were still holding the dagger, which were trembling violently. Fatigue began to hit her, and without realising it, her body was moving on its own, falling to the floor. She struggled to move her body just to stand up again. "I think it is enough of our training session for today, Miss Darren. Your body needs some rest." Veronica looked up to find Isabella holding out her hand to her. She accepted Isabella's hand, which helped her get back on her feet, stretching her already stiff body muscles. “No, Isa .. I can still move
Veronica was in her classroom today, looking at the figure of William Schneider who was standing in front of the classroom confidently explaining psychosocial theory from the point of view of criminology. Or rather, the man standing at the front of the class right now was not William Schneider, but Professor Ares Schwarz, the new criminology lecturer appointed by the university where she studied to replace Professor Anderson after that tragedic incident.Which, she was sure of it, that William Schneider was behind it.Her hand fiddled with the stylus in her unable to concentrate in the slightest. Her mind was endlessly going over the plan that was being devised by Schneider, thinking about his reason for being on campus as a professor at this time. There was no need for her to doubt that William Schneider was the mastermind behind Professor Anderson's sudden death. She remembered the time when Stephen's forensic team managed to identify Professor Anderson's death and cover up the tra
“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