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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
Karl massaged his temples which were throbbing in pain after hearing the report that Hades had just given him. On his desk, there was still a mountain of piles of documents that just looking at them made him sick to his stomach.Karl opened his eyes, realizing that from the time he was in this room until now, Hades had still been standing before him since he had arrived at his residence.Hades?"Yes, Your Majesty?" Hades took one step closer to him. "Is there anything I can help?""You better sit down now."Hades's eyes widened, then bowed his body. "Thank you for your concern, but I can still stand–"Hades didn't dare to continue as Karl gave him a threatening look, giving up. Karl's personal assistant finally pulled up the chair in front of him and sat down."Thank you.""I should have realized this from the start." Karl sat back up straight. His hand reached for a new document that he had not read, then skimmed through it before he finally placed the document on his desk while yawni
Stephen didn't know what was going through his mind at the moment. In his car at this time, he was kissing the girlfriend of his best friend–Veronica Darren–with passion.The sound of sighs from each of the two of them filled the car, drowning out the sound of the radio announcer talking about the weather. To be honest he was very surprised when he found Nikki returning his kiss that very second without any doubt in the young woman.His hands touched Nikki's cheeks carefully. In his eyes, Nikki looked so fragile. Like porcelain that must be touched carefully if you don't want it to disappear from his sight, but also so beautiful that it drives the desire inside of him to keep on touching Nikki's body. The whisper inside him seemed to support him to keep kissing Nikki.As if she was telling him that she deserved that kiss. For a few moments, nothing crossed his mind other than Nikki's seductive scent and kisses that made him feel addicted to it so he wanted to continue kissing Nikki's
Veronica could not help but to keep smiling happily on the way. Her mind was still focusing to the sensation of Stephen's kiss, until she could feel her cheeks warm from the kiss.However, that wasn't the only thing that made him really happy, but it was what Stephen said afterwards."About your and Karl's offer a while ago…""Is that still valid?"It was Stephen's question that managed to lift his mood. Even though before Stephen asked him to leave the house, her feelings were still getting worse because he couldn't do anything due to her condition which was still in the process of recovering from a fever.The question, to him, had told him that Stephen had thought carefully about the offer he and Karl had made some time ago. He wanted to tell Karl about this, but considering how busy Karl had been lately, he was hesitant to do so.Even this morning, Karl only visited Laurent's residence to visit him briefly and ate breakfast made by Stephen before rushing off leaving the two of them
Karl Smith stepped out of his car as soon as it stopped and the car door opened, removing his sunglasses from between his nose. Hades stood by Karl's car door, with a respectful gesture and placed his hand on Karl's head, and closed the car door once Karl had completely gotten out of the car."Are you sure this is the place, Hades?" Karl shoved his sunglasses into his coat pocket. His head looked up, looking at the mansion building, which still looked like an old building even though there had been a lot of restoration on several sides of the building.In front of him, he could see a fairly large mansion building. With one look, he immediately knew that this mansion had not been occupied for a long time before Alec bought it. Coupled with the vines that still covered most of the exterior surface of the mansion as well as the gate they passed through before entering the building, it was clear that the new owner of the mansion still couldn't take the time to repair this building.So he w
His gaze was dark.If he could be honest, he actually didn't like the idea of Stephen asking him to close his eyes like this time. The darkness only reminded him of the incident twelve years ago, stirring up fear within him."You think I've been happy living like this all along? You think having Veronica is my wish?"Veronica shook her head, trying to shake off the memories of her past that were playing automatically in her mind."I only ask you to love him. Why are you so obsessed with having a son?! For me, as long as you can give birth to a healthy child, that's more than enough!""That alone is more than enough!? Are you nuts or what?! Do you know what my extended family talks about every time we visit there? Do you know what my father always says every time he visits there?!" his mother shouted angrily with a terrible hand gesture. "He saw me as useless for not being able to give him the grandson he wanted!""Why do we have to do what your father said!? Your father is just a cons
Veronica could not believe what she was seeing right now in front of her eyes. Her eyes lit up with pleasure, turning to look at Stephen, who was still holding her in his arms. "This is …" "Yes. I prepared all of this just for you," Stephen answered with a calm smile. "Did you like it?" As if understanding what he was thinking, Stephen, lowered Veronica's body slowly until both of Veronica's prosthetic legs landed perfectly on the footpath. "Wow…" He still couldn't believe what he was seeing. His eyes stared in amazement at the view of the lake in front of him. He saw a canoe that could carry two people complete with a wooden canoe, leaning on a deck not far from where they were. While at the edge of the lake, a few meters from where they were standing, he saw a picnic blanket neatly laid out, complete with a straw basket covered with red and white gingham patterned cloth and two medium-sized thermos bottles. From the straw basket, he could see the baguette sticking out from behi
"You must be tired of having to eat porridge for these few days. Am I right?""W-well ... it can't be helped, right? Since I am not in a good shape lately thanks to the fever," Veronica turned her face the other way, avoiding Stephen. "Although I have to admit that the porridge made by you is many times much better than my older sister's making.""Indeed, what did your older sister prepare whenever you were sick before?""Let me think for a moment," Veronica said, trying to recall what her sister used to make when she was still working in Waterford City or when she came to see her whenever her older sister know she was not feeling well."She usually made me chicken noodle soup if she was in a good mood or having a lot of free time. But she always making the cauliflower soup to me after one of my sister's acquaintances introduces her to it when I was in junior high school.""Cauliflower soup? This is my first time hearing it. Was that taste good?""It would be much better if you did not
“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