After three minutes, Léa came back to her team after completing the draw."Alors?" Kasel asks with a somewhat hasty look when he sees Lea's eyes.The latter unfolds the little paper she had with her and shows it to Kasel and Alicia while mumbling..."You can't be more unlucky than that."Kasel frowns when he sees the number written on the paper.[15]But a mystery remained in his heart. "How is this number supposed to bring us bad luck?" He asks with a thoughtful air.Léa frowns. "It's good to be confident, but such arrogance could cost you dearly if you underestimate your opponents.""...You didn't understand my question, Léa; I know that this figure represents a particular team but which team is it?"Hearing Kasel's question, Léa had the impression that her dizziness would return.'I don't know how he does it, but this kid has the gift of making me sore every time he speaks.' She could not help mumbling in her mind while waging a bloody war in her mind.Fortunately for her, the fait
"Start!"As soon as Devon gave the green light, Adolph and Zena took ahead!Zena reached out her palm and lightning began to crackle in and then canalized in a blue sphere!Adolph also shows his claws which had bluish hues and lightning similar to those of his partner."Lightning?" Alicia mutters aloud her thoughts when she sees another person manifest this affinity that she mastered before being turned by Kasel."This team comes from the Bolt family, but I didn't expect them to be able to control some of the power of these people," Léa mutters at her side while frowning.'The lightning is the one of most difficult to counter. And this man already shows that he masters the materialization of his claws. But in the face of these two...She continued in her mind while looking at the other two candidates under Necsson's branch.The latter were always inactive and were content to wait for their enemies to face the first steps.The next moment, Adolph targeted the short black-haired man by
When he finished saying these words, his eyes turned bloody red, and his aura gradually became wild.And thanks to his ability to handle the wind, a small five-meter cyclone manifested itself around him, making his silhouette invisible in them.Feeling the danger, Kasel was forced to move away after feeling a scratch on his cheek that was none other than the result of his recklessness in getting too close to the cyclone.But when he stopped, Sarrah soon took advantage of this chance to flog him! Instantly, Kasel lowers his body, escaping by one inch from Sarrah's fierce attack.And when the latter saw him looking at her, she approached the cyclones which were hiding Gray.Kasel immediately understood her intentions when he saw her action. 'Heh, she intends to use this stuff as a shield. As a result, she will be free to attack me while remaining safe.'Having no other choice, Kasel retreats and stands just two meters in front of Alicia.They look at each other briefly before nodding.
"Ahhh!!!" I was horrified when I saw the seductive monster, whose beauty could not be described with words, trying to suck my blood with her two pointed fangs.Feeling that I had woken up, she stopped for a moment, surprised; then, her monstrous face turned into a flawless look when her two fangs shrunk."Is my food still alive? In short, it won't be for long." She spoke to me before starting to sniff while licking my neck erratically...'Tsk, it's probably because of one of Mike's assh*le's jokes.' I say to myself, remembering Mike, one of my friends who is the only one who knows my strange secret; I am obsessed with vampires.Yes, since I was a child, I have dressed up as a vampire during Halloween parties. Even now, my cupboard is filled with manga and anime only on Vampires. But with age, Mike, who is now the captain of the university basketball team, calls me a kid who could not give up his childhood dreams.This d*ckhead! However, he knows that I have fragile health with my hear
....After an inexact moment, of which I did not know how long it had lasted, I regained consciousness. And unlike before, I had neither vertigo nor physical weakness. I felt like I was waking up in an awful nightmare, and above all, I was convinced that the effects of this tranquilizer had now faded. 'In short, I will burn all my novels after resting; it was a little traumatic!' I addressed myself by slowly opening my eyes.But instead of being welcomed by the gray ceiling from which I had hung a logo of the Dracula of the fantasy world, it was a grayish white ceiling with drawings of ancient flowers; a Gregorian ceiling that seemed to be the Dracula ceiling of the real world! D*mn, it wasn't a dream!?I then looked around, and, fortunately, the model-looking monster was not in 'my room'; it was my chance. Yeah, my only and last chance to flee!! Then, I got out of bed, under the blanket...? Why am I mistreated? She sucks my blood, and now she takes me for her doll? By the way, why t
Looking at her lying on the ground with her scarlet evasive eyes, I could not guess her thoughts, but I didn't care about her thoughts. I had my own problems, and she didn't seem mentally ready to give me adequate explanations.Even though I knew it was the right time to escape from here, I didn't leave. Where would I go with this curse in my soul? This horrible thirst for blood that I felt instead, these four small holes on her neck that were slowly starting to regenerate...I was not ready to face loved ones in this situation. This cheerful woman who is my mother, whose smile never left her lips despite the countless difficulties she had encountered during her life; I refuse to see her look at me with the same eyes I had towards this girl no less than ten minutes ago. What am I going to become now?Did she turn me into an abominable monster? Surely. Will I succeed in returning to my skin as an ignorant, playful, and carefree young university student? Definitely...never! Would I be a
I looked at her with astonishment, no longer knowing how to react to her mysterious fit of anger. The most surprising thing is that she had already formed a frosted web under her feet while she was herself inside the white brambles that are made of ice; ice Thorns?! This noble and white look that was devoid of a single task she had was probably called 'pure coldness', an irreproachable thorny beauty that no one could dream of achieving.This power... is it possible that this girl plays with me from the beginning, hiding her strength from me? Sigh, in short, the essential, and that I am still 'alive'.The maid whose name I had just learned, huddled against herself with her trembling shoulders....she cries?! But, well, it's her bad luck to have such a psychopath as her mistress.Even if I don't know what she meant by 'complete her collection', I can guess the cruelty of this punishment just by seeing the frightened eyes of this maid who has a...cute look?How ironic it is, I feel influe
As I had previously seen on the iPod, the corridor and the rooms on the ground floor were no different from what I had seen. After about thirty seconds of gait, we arrived in front of the staircase that led to the surface."Miss Evelyne, how many days do I have..."Evelyne.""Hum?""Just call me Evelyne." She imposed this condition with an unshakeable look that told me to hope for everything except to give a refusal."Ahem, Evelyne..."Yes!""!" D*mn, why does she yell like that?! Ahh... she definitely has a mental problem. "...How many days have I been unconscious?" I asked, returning to my main question.The reason was that this apartment seemed too tidy, even though I created a disorder that was impossible when I was not in my state of fury; I did not see the slightest damage on the walls.As if she seemed to be able to guess my thoughts, she joyfully nodded and explained to me: "You will be with me in less than 48 hours. If you ask me this by referring to the current house’s sta