Vladimir was in that position, for some time, thinking and asking himself what was the reason he was about to embark on this journey. After some time of thinking Vladimir seemed to gain understanding and enlightenment. Through the knowledge that was forced into his head, Vladimir came to analyze the lives of great mages in history, they all had something in common. They became strong because of something they loved, something they lost, or something they never had but always dreamed of. "what is it that I love?... Hmm". Vladimir asked himself out loud, in an attempt to gain answers faster. Vladimir looked through his life and found out that he had not found anything worthwhile, nothing had caught his fancy, because he lacked some things while growing up didn't mean he would not get it eventually. That was not enough reason for him to want to grow strong. He had never been attached to anybody, not the old woman, his 'granny' that took care of him, or her husband. Not to talk of his
Samantha could not risk losing what she had just gained. " in that case I would be greedy". She readily accepted the manual."Hahaha, as expected of someone from the Astaroth family. Be good and study it well" Vladimir said with a smile, a warm smile."thank you". Samantha said with tears of gratitude welling up in her eyes. [ what's wrong with me?]Samantha didn't know what was wrong with her, she was just getting emotional... So unlike her." If you encounter any difficulties come to me and I will clear them for you... Now off you go". Vladimir shouted her away.Samantha skipped out of the room after giving Vladimir a deep bow of gratitude. Vladimir was simply happy to see Samantha happy, he didn't know why but it felt good. "now to work on myself".Vladimir lay on his bed looking up at the ceiling...****Meanwhile...Darcie had just gotten to her chamber, she took off her excess clothing and sat down in her training room.Darcie had her training room for herself, installed in her
"gasp...". Someone somewhere in the class gasped on behalf of the first year's in the class.The system in the Central Magic Academy allowed students of different years to attend the same classes under the same masters, to avoid cases of bullying and boost competition between classmates.But there were some activities that not all students could attend, normally the third year we were stronger than all the other students, collectively.The Night brothers as well as Astra were second year's, so they had attended the mid-yearly assessment once, The Wykes brothers were the only third year's in the class.Vladimir and Harley were the first years in class, Harley was different, she had Astra as her only friend, but Vladimir had none.The mid-yearly assessment was a brutal and gruesome activity, there were no rules, and the main objective was to kill demon beasts.But the students could take the merit points of other students by killing them. This entire activity was wrong, but this was the
Vladimir seemed to ponder. " well yes, I did say that... Have you encountered any difficulties? ". Vladimir asked and he picked a seat and sat close to her.The room became hot... [ is it just me?]. Samantha asked herself, she had never felt this feeling as strong as she felt now for him.Vladimir seemed to ponder. " well yes, I did say that... Have you encountered any difficulties? ". Vladimir asked and he picked a seat and sat close to her.The room became hot... [ is it just me?]. Samantha asked herself, she had never felt this feeling as strong as she felt now for him.Vladimir seemed to notice the way Samantha looked at him, but said nothing. "what's the problem?".Samantha was calm. "uhh... Vladimir the problem is...". Samantha explained the problem to Vladimir, she was experiencing a bottleneck in her assimilation.Vladimir thought for some time. "it seems you have a problem with the concept of time... Let me explain, time is...".Vladimir spent time explaining the concept of t
He wanted to feel Chelsea under him, having her body wiggle under him was something he had dreamed of but to cautious not to try it with Chelsea for fear of breaking her.Some time passed by and darcie was saturated with ecstasy. her love juices flowed like a faulty tap. She wanted the real thing.Darcie's senses began to dull, she was losing blood, but she was enjoying it. The same could be said for Vladimir, the moment he transformed, it became torture just to keep himself sane.At this moment his mind was on the brink of losing touch with reality. Darcie had lost so much blood that her body went limp under Vladimir.[ I have to... stop this].This was a tough decision and it would take a lot of self-control for Vladimir to pull away from Darcie's body.Vladimir was like a thirsty dog the more he drank the more he wanted to keep drinking, but this would ultimately lead to Darcie's death, no matter how strong a mage was, losing all the blood in her body was the same as death... Even
The door opened and a shirtless Vladimir walked out of the door, with a pink rose in his mouth. A rose that not even the author knows how he got it.The expression of fear on Chelsea's face disappeared and was replaced by a hard blush. "Vladimir what are you doing here?".Chelsea seemed angry.Instead of answering the question, Vladimir walked slowly towards Chelsea, he took out the rose from between his lips and presented it to her. "I missed you...".The moment Vladimir said those words, Chelsea's facial expression softened."you don't like the flower? Should I get you another one?". Vladimir asked because he noticed that Chelsea was not moving in any way to take the rose flower."you still haven't answered my question". Chelsea tried to give a tough don't but her blush betrayed her.Vladimir smiled. "so you are not taking the flower? If you take it I would answer your questions". Vladimir extended his hands once more towards Chelsea."... Okay. But you promise"."I promise ".Chels
I recall that day as if it were just yesterday... The earth felt cold, hard, and damp beneath me. I ached all over, and my eyes remained shut. Struggling to my feet, I forced my eyes open. My legs trembled unsteadily. Taking in my surroundings, I realized I was in the woods, with no memory of how I had arrived. The day hadn't yet faded into night, so I had decent visibility. Surveying myself, I found no injuries, which filled me with relief. Nearby, I spotted a gleaming black sphere on the ground. Upon picking it up and examining it, I noticed a red heart engraved on the ball, almost as if it were pulsating. In a sudden burst of light, the sphere quivered and shot out of my grasp, hovering in the air about 2 meters above the ground. A white light streamed out from the hovering sphere, and an elderly man cloaked in a red-embroidered black robe materialized from within the light. He exuded an air of regality, with his black hair and striking red eyes. "You have survived. Ah, there
As I was preparing to rise from my position and stretch my legs, the sound of the door opening caught my attention. I remained still, keeping my eyes open, as Chelsea entered the room. She had changed into a stunning white dress, and the flickering candlelight illuminated her figure, creating an enchanting aura around her."I'm sorry for hitting you," she said, her voice like music to my ears. I couldn't help but smile as I replied, "Thank you for rescuing me.""It was nothing. By the way, I hope you recover soon. I would love to get to know you better. Please cooperate with Emelda, the nursing maid. She will take care of you until the family doctor returns from the healer's summit. He'll be back soon. Now, I must go and inform my father that you're here."With a warm smile, she left the room, leaving me to contemplate my next move. Lost in thought, I was startled when the door opened again, revealing a woman dressed in a black maid's uniform."Hello, young sir. I am Emelda, the nursin