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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
Urgh…Veronica opened both of her eyes slowly, staring at the ceiling of a room that looked so foreign to her. Her vision was still cloudy before she finally managed to focus her attention on the ceiling in complete astonishment.Where am I? Veronica muttered to herself. Her body still felt weak, along with the pain that gripped her body made it difficult for her to move an inch."Miss Darren? I am glad you are awake."She was surprised to hear that. In an instant, she turned towards the sound and found William sitting beside her with a worried expression."Will..." Veronica immediately stopped talking as she almost called the man by his real name. She was silent for a moment, before continuing her speech. "I mean ... Professor… Ares?""Yes," William seemed relieved to hear that. "How do you feel right now? Is there any part of your body that hurts?"Veronica shifted her gaze from William's face to the right hand that was being held by William.It's warm …And also comfortable, althou
"I don't remember agreeing to give you a second chance," Veronica replied in a calm tone, hiding her nervousness. "But do as you please.""Then I will take it as you agree with me," William didn't seem bothered at all by his answer."And you better get out of here before you create any new trouble.""New troubles?" William raised an eyebrow. "What is that mean?"Even the way he raises his brows is seductive, Veronica muttered to herself before quickly pushing the thoughts out of her mind. What in the world am I thinking? I must be crazy to fall into his charm!"What do you think?" Veronica rolled her eyes raucously. "I don't want to live a flashy and dramatic life. What about those women who swarm you like ants?""About those bugs, eh?" William again let out a chuckle at Veronica's question. "I do not think they will become a problem for me. Rest assured. I will not let anyone harm you.""Whatever. As I said, do whatever you want," Veronica rolled her eyes in annoyance again before poi
What was wrong?What?What?What?William held back his anger. He couldn't show his anger at Veronica. What if he shows a side of him that can't hold back his anger and ends up missing his second chance to get close to Veronica?That, obviously, was the last thing he wanted."Killed you?" William repeated, trying to keep his tone as calm as possible to Veronica. "I think you misunderstood."His hand tried to grab Veronica's as his way of affirming Veronica that he would not do anything that would threaten her life.However, seeing Veronica's shivering body with the young woman's two hands squeezing each other trembling made him realize that she was still afraid of him. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath before letting it out slowly, forcing himself to smile.“Hush!! Do not be noisy! What if Professor Schwarz finds out we're here?!”“Ouch! But I'm curious! Who's the lucky lady who caught Professor Schwarz's attention!?”“If only it was me…”“Whoever it is, we will support it! It's
Veronica looked out the door of the clinic where she was currently, breathed a sigh of relief. The presence of William Schneider already managed to make him feel tense the moment he opened his eyes. His body could still remember the sensation of William's werewolf aura from when he was still in the Schneider residence. His hands trembled, until he reflexively hugged himself due to his fear earlier.He had managed to hide his fear from William, that was the most important point. Also, he no longer heard the crowd of female students that had gathered in front of the clinic's door just now."I'm not going to support him! I heard that the woman Professor Schwarz was referring to is a poor university student who is hanging on to a prosthetic leg…”“Such disabled people should not exist in our campus. Making the image of our campus ugly. Does he think he can win people's sympathy by showing off that he no longer has both legs like normal people?”He crumpled the blanket. When William was st
Veronica ate the breakfast menu that Stephen had just prepared rather reluctantly. It had been two days since Karl brought him home when he caught a fever to the point where he couldn't move his body because of the pain. "Eat the porridge. Make sure not to leave anything in the bowl,"while saying that Stephen placed the toast along with the white sauce and aside on the table, giving Karl his portion. “Thanks,” said Karl, without taking his eyes off the screen of his iPad Pro. "Yes, Mom," Veronica pursed her lips, responding to Stephen's words in a half-whispered and languid tone. "Who are you calling 'Mom'?" Stephen took off his apron, folded it carelessly and put it in the kitchen storage cabinet before joining Veronica and Karl to have breakfast. “Huh? I didn't say anything,” Veronica put on a feigned innocence while eating her porridge. Stephen's eyes narrowed. The man leaned towards Veronica to make Veronica nervous about it. Casually, the man pressed his forehead against Ve
There was nothing Veronica could do but rest in her room for the day. Both Karl and Stephen agreed that he would not be allowed to go to campus or take part in training sessions with Isabella until he was fully recovered. Because of that, automatically there's nothing he can do besides sitting hugging his knees on the living room sofa chair while scowling in disgust, reaching for the TV remote on the coffee table with a feeling of annoyance. [A young woman in her early twenties was just found dead in a public park in the early hours of the morning, 2:30 a.m....] CLICK! I'm not interested, muttered Veronica languidly, pressing the up arrow key to change channels, still puffing out her cheeks. [Until now, the police are still trying to find out the identity of the victim…] CLICK! [The investigation team from the Waterford city police center say there is a possibility that this is the same act as the serial killer...] Why is everyone showing the same news? Veronica raised an eyeb
Stephen didn't say a word the whole way, leaving Veronica wondering where Stephen would take her to. So all he did was look out the window. He repeatedly tried to find an opportunity to ask Stephen, but he repeatedly failed to do so. As long as he knew Stephen, he still couldn't guess the werewolf man's thoughts. For him, Stephen is a rigid werewolf man with a 19th century male perspective who thinks that women and other feminine genders are the weakest group that must receive full protection. The type who believes in not putting people in this class in danger. In essence, Stephen is the old-fashioned kind of guy. The type of man who should have been extinct since the twentieth century ended. Unnoticed by Stephen, Veronica secretly watched Stephen through Stephen's reflection reflected in the window. How can I like someone like this, Veronica muttered to herself. The question he asked himself didn't even have an answer. Even though compared to Karl, this man sucks. However, no ma
“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