Academy of Genius Knife-Episode 69
#69
Ronan turned his head. The girl stood with the hood pressed to the tip of her head. Red eyes were sparkling from inside the shadow on his face.
“···Ophelia?”
“Yeah. I've been waiting a long time..”
Ophelia, who took Sita's feathers and left to study blood magic.. Adeshan's eyes swung..
“Oh, did you come to the interview?···?”
“Yeah. You're * * * taller·.”
“Wow, how did you know? Magic and third-year Ophelia senior, right.?”
Adeshan clapped his hands and marveled. In fact, she grew about a finger more than the last month, and she was 176 cm. Ronan, stiff, opened his mouth..
“The research is over.?”
“Yeah. Not perfect, but· * * to some extent.”
“Thank god for that. Honestly, I thought you ran away with only a feather hole..”
“I'm sorry.···There was a little bit of work..”
Ophelia's voice was smouldering with little weariness. He had struggled in his own way while he was struggling. There were mountains of questions, but there was nothing else to do now. Ronan listened to the note that became the map and asked.
“Indeed, did you do something? Suddenly it changed like this..”
“Yeah. I can't rip the envelope, I can't grunt.···.”
“Envelope?”
“Oh, you didn't know..”
Ophelia hesitated. Her voice rang in Ronan's head during the night.
[That's a blood magic letter·.]
“It's a surprise. Why suddenly electrifying···”
Ophelia turned to Adeshan instead of answering. In retrospect, she doesn't yet know that Ophelia is a vampire It was ter. Ronan, dragging his horse's tail, nodded.
“I understood..”
[Thanks. That's a drop of blood and compresses the information.···You ripped the envelope. The thing is, I injected Mana to release the information that was in the blood. It means.]
Ophelia continued her explanation in a voice. Letters using blood are patronized by vampires when they send and receive stories He said it was the way..
“ummmmmmmmm···?”
Adeshan looked up in sudden silence. A secret stream was flowing between the two men, which he did not know.
Adeshan looked alternately at Ronan and Ophelia, who were speechless. Ophelia's face was as beautiful as the light under the shadows.
...Mate! Adeshan, who was silent for a moment, clapped his hands.
“Oh, and then I forgot that the teacher ordered me to file the filing..”
“Adeshan?”
“I'm sorry. Let's talk later..”
“Are you mad? Why facial expressions···”
“I'm not angry. Ofelia, I'll go back first..”
It was a strangely chilly tone. Adeshan turned his back, leaving the words behind. I noticed a faster step than usual. Ophelia, looking at her back, muttered.
“Good timing.···.”
“That's great. What did you do to keep it up?.”
“But why are you angry?···?”
“Well. Women don't even know. By the way, Ophelia, the rest of us talk somewhere else..”
Ophelia, looking around, nodded. It's definitely suitable for a suspicious conversation that's open everywhere It wasn't a place..
They moved to the club building. When the wooden door opened, the dark interior was visible. The other members had not yet come to see if they were taking classes..
Ophelia slipped off the hood, afraid that the door would close. The restrained silver hair flowed down his shoulders. She opened her mouth as she stretched like a squeeze.
“Uh···I think I'll buy a little now..”
“It's because of the sunlight.?”
“Yeah. It's a cloudy day, but it's a little better.···Oh, he's a kid.?”
“If you're talking Sita, you'll be here in a minute. These days, I often go out for a walk..”
“That's right.···I want to see you..”
Ophelia slowly looked around the room. In an interior with all the lights turned off, it's dreary like an abandoned cabin It was winding. She touched the three-stage candlestick on the bar table and muttered.
“It's a wonderful place.···This is your club.?”
“It's not you, it's us..”
“That's right. I did.···Then I can sleep here.?”
“Yeah. Now he's our deputy. Indeed, our club uses power half-horses as a rule. It's fine.?”
“Yeah,···I'm more comfortable with that, too..”
Ophelia laughed at Bashish. She noticed that she liked the club quite a bit.
Ronan briefly explains what happened during Ophelia's absence. Gave. The Baidian Mountains and the middle rating. Up to the mouth of Schlieffen. Ophelia listened to the story with a twinkle in her eyes as if it were interesting.
“It's happened a lot· * * * I thought about it, and I said hello to the other kids. I couldn't. What if you don't like me?···?”
“They're all good guys, so that won't happen. By the way, in the last few weeks, I didn't get a letter, but something happened.?”
“Oh. I had a bit of friction with my parents.···Suddenly I stopped studying and got a sex. I told you to rule, so I'm gonna be fine.. ”
“Sex···?”
Ophelia is not very good at getting along with her parents and blood relatives. It seemed. He was seen as a member of a significant high class, but for his family history Reluctant to talk.
Ronan, too, did not intend to pry. As he placed the note on the bar table, he popped his finger.
“So Ofelia, this is a blood magic note.?”
“Yeah. That's right..”
“Do you know who sent it??”
"I want you to find out.···?”
“En. I don't think it's a picture..”
Ophelia nodded. As she picked up the note, the blood in the shape of the map moved again Started. The procrastinating blood eventually transformed into a red hook shape. Ophelia's face hardened.
“···Where did you get this??”
“Why is that??”
“Answer me first. You got it yourself.?”
His eyes were serious. Ronan said that someone he knew had picked up what he had shed. Ophelia folded the note and returned it to Ronan.
“He's trying to save the quintessence of blood.?”
“How did I know??”
“It's written here. The one who sent this note is a group called the Bloody Hook..”
“It's a name that doesn't seem nice to pretend to hear. They're bad guys.?”
“Yeah. It's not so big, but it's a rising deity..”
Bloody hooks. Young vampires who are not more than two hundred years old at best become the Lord. It was a composed group. Ophelia, with her tongue as if it were pathetic, continued her explanation..
“Ironless rascals. I'm infatuated with the glory of the past that I've never experienced before.···.”
“···Ophelia, how old are you.?”
“There is a joy in the world that derives from ignorance..”
The hook of blood used to be a night nightmare for vampires. Missed. Wandering through places that did not belong to the imperial order, raiding passers-by and private houses. Making slaves, buying and selling them was their main source of income.
Recently, if you pay for it, you can save whatever you want. He said he also acted as a hunter. Ronan, who was struggling for a while, received a note saying that Professor Jarodin of Magic was the one who got the message. Said. Shallow wrinkles were caught in the midriff of porcelain-like ophelia.
“Jarodin···? I'm talking about the man who was the Top Meiji of the Manwol Matap.···?”
“En. That's right..”
“That's why I was in front of Tower 41.·· * The kids wanted to die. It's crunched.···.”
“What do you mean??”
“This note has an integer of * * * blood, so I will accept the offer It's an invitation to come if you have an idea. What's shown on the map is the tangent place..”
Ophelia is likely to demand that they are absurd in return He said it was big. If you ask for money, you will ask for a sum that is hard to imagine. If it's a treasure that's listed in advance, it'll change it. was.
“If your opponent looks desperate, you can ask him to be in power..”
“Don't do that. Jarodin's not an asshole..”
“There's no time for desperate people except " right now."* * * Demanding to be in power in the future, even if not right now You can make a blood pledge after that..”
The blood oath can never be broken, the moment you break it, your life is lost It was a promise. Ronan laughed..
“I don't understand. You can just kill them all and take the stuff, right? There's no reason to respond to such an asshole deal..”
“Of course, if you have the skills of Jarodin, the kids there will be in an instant. You can powder it. * * * The problem is that the thing you're saving is the essence of blood. It's a point..”
“That's why?”
“It's a pure mass of mana that you can't handle unless it's blood magic.··* Children probably have the essence of blood in an unprocessed state I'm gonna. Only after you get paid will you be able to finish the processing and take it away.···.”
“Huh, they're weak bastards..”
Ronan recalled the memories of his previous life. Jarodin was not to be found on the battlefield a decade later. Of course, that's why they're the slaves of vampires who are as bad as blood hooks. It was hard to imagine it falling down..
If you look at it, there are many integer blood, and one of many resuscitation attempts It was nothing but material for. I'm not even sure I can bring back my wife, but I'll accept the offer. There was no Lee.
‘If you're sane..’
Just Jarodin was addicted to love. Whatever the field, the slim possibility of being mistaken for conviction It was the same idea as the remains of addicts. Ronan touched his chin and began to worry.
‘He's a good guy..’
Ronan didn't like Jarodin. To be honest, I liked it, and to be more honest, I fucked it. I thought he was a decent author..
Even if you do it for your own good, you endure the curse. It was obviously a thank you for helping yourself. Ronan, sinking, opened his mouth..
“Ofelia. Help me.. ”
“Huh? I want you to help me.···?”
“Write me a reply. I'll accept the offer..”
Ophelia's eyes grew larger. Ronan methodically explained the plan he had just made. As always, it was a clear and bonkers operation..
“I mean it.···?”
“En. Instead, make sure to change the tangent..”
“I'm so sorry, but I can't accompany you. The problem of blood relatives···”
Ophelia drew horsetail. It seemed to be a matter of family history. Ronan, yawning sagely, struck his hand.
“You can't follow me. I'm going alone, so don't worry about it..”
“···The kiddies are vampire standards, compared to mortal ones. It's not a bar. Rather, it's more ferocious and violent than anything you know..”
Ophelia explained the dangers of bloody hooks. The strength itself is not comparable to the senior Vampires, but to humans He said it was more dangerous. The malice and cruelty accumulated over hundreds of years have caused the human body and mind to He said it was like a sand castle. Ronan giggled..
“Okay. But if you say it's dangerous and you don't dry it, you know my plan. I don't like it..”
“That's···.”
Ophelia shut up. It was a silence fraught with affirmation. Eventually, a pale sigh broke out between her lips.
“Okay· * * But if I don't go, what do you want to do with the quintessence of blood?···?”
“Oh, that's it..”
It was the car Ronan was trying to say. Flick tok. There was a banging sound from beyond the window where the curtain was struck..
“You're here now..”
“Yeah.?”
Ronan, approaching the window, wrenched the curtains. Sheik! The shadow that had flooded open the window stopped on Ronan's face. Black, fluffy feathers tickle your nose, and if you sneeze, you'll be able to sneeze. I almost did it..
“Are you here?.”
“Cheeks!”
“This time, I'm here to fight.?”
Ronan hugged Sita with both hands. When I saw that it was salty, I went as far as Dawn..
“Do you know how upset I am with Lucy because of you? I didn't catch a stingray this time.?”
“Paya~”
Sita, smiling profusely, laid her face on Ronan's cheek. Ophelia stood up from her seat with both hands clasped.
I saw a big man who was bigger than before. Her mouth was open as she looked at Sita like she was crazy..
“···I want you to come here.?”
“Cheeks.?”
Ophelia held out her hand. Sita, blinking her eyes, was on the bar table right in front of her. Moved. Ophelia stroked Sita as if she were dealing with jewelry that would break if touched. Sita's eyes flashed briefly as she stared at her.
“Cheeks.”
At the same time, a rose of blood appeared in front of Sita's eyes. It was the same thing I showed when I met Ophelia the other day. Sita bit the rose and handed it to her. Ophelia's eyes swung..
“This is···!”
“I remember you..”
Ophelia picked up the bloody rose with trembling hands. Sita, jumping, climbed over her shoulder. Ronan put both hands in his pockets and said.
“I'll go with her. You can tell me how to deal with what you're doing with that blood. Then it's fine.?”
After a moment of silence, Ophelia opened her mouth.
“Yeah, I think it's gonna be..”
“We need to get the job done before Jarodin can do anything, so as soon as he can. Teach me. I'll be leaving on the weekend of my return..”
“Yeah. Let's do it right now. I'll teach you as hard as I can't. I want to tell you.···There are a lot of things I want to tell you..”
“I'm doing it first. I'll be there in a minute..”
Ophelia had intended to become Sita's mentor. She hugged Sita and stepped out of the building. The red film was wrapped in an empty interior. Ronan, still touching the hilt, muttered.
“···You can't lose that talent..”
Ronan recalled the mana that Jarodin exhaled. If there is a possibility of turning into an enemy, it is reasonable to kill it in advance He was a strong man..
But the world was not just rational. He has to do everything he can to make sure he doesn't have any regrets. Knew.
It was the car that Ronan had refrained from planning. Shuaaaaak! The eerie aura of the shoulder clenches through the wall. Come on..
“Ugh.···!”
The hair on his whole body bristled. Ronan turned hurriedly. Red mana like that of Sita or Ophelia was seeping into the door.
“Fuck, what the hell are you teaching me??”
Ronan kicked the door and stepped out of the building. His eyes swung as he saw the outside.
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