21. About the girl who appeared in the laboratory

“Stop.”

After dinner, I spat out a word while looking at the scenery from the rooftop of the academy.

Deus Verdi is silent as if he didn’t hear anything, and hands over the coffee he brought to Erica.

“The scenery is nice.”

An attraction only for professors that students who are prohibited from entering the rooftop cannot see.

The night scenery surrounding the Robern Academy was different from the usual, yet splendid.

Erica Bright was also a sight to behold.

“not really.”

If Deius hadn’t jumped off the roof yesterday morning, I’m sure I would have continued to like him.

Deius was not hurt because they jumped together and spread the magic. Erica’s elbow was also slightly chafed.

However, rather than external factors, internal wounds took root.

The suicide attempt of her beloved fiancée was such a shocking and terrifying scene.

Erica chewed the tip of the paper cup Deius handed her with her teeth and turned her head to look at him.

“I am not kidding. stop. There are rumors about you. From the students to the professors.”

“Hmm.”

“I’m not saying don’t do difficult things. Why are you patrolling at dawn? Do not. Leave it to the guards.”

At those words, Deus slowly focused his distant gaze on Erica.

Black hair and sharp nose. Eyes that cannot read thoughts and an expression that is cold yet strangely warm to oneself.

Erika, who had no tolerance for face-to-face and eye contact like this, jerked her head away in momentary embarrassment.

“It has to be done.”

However, the moment she heard his answer, Erica turned her head wildly again and argued with him.

“Are you kidding me? you’ve been a little over a month now The kids are on vacation soon, and if you build up an image like this, even if you become a full professor, the course registration rate can be lower than other supplementary subjects.”

“Erika, do you think I care about that?”

“… … Rather, I wish I had worried.”

In the end, Erica spits out the words she had vowed never to say.

“You die!”

“… … .”

Deus slowly looked at her. The cold air brushes the bridge of my nose, and my reddened eyes sting.

“I don’t even know what you’re doing! I don’t know why I’m fighting every morning with something weird! But, you die!”

“… … .”

Erica, with her arms rolled up, shows the band on her elbow. It was attached to him after saving him yesterday.

“Look at this. I got hurt while trying to save you. look at this! yesterday! you! on this rooftop! I fell to die myself!”

“… … Yes, it was.”

Deius gently caresses his wrist. Numerous stab wounds visible through the collar.

“But Erica, that’s not a problem with the academy.”

“… … What?”

“It’s true that I’m suppressing something in the academy, but they’re not the ones trying to kill me.”

I don’t know what the hell he’s talking about. Erica just thought that Deius was being pushy.

“stop. Unless you intend to make your fiancee a widow.”

“… … .”

“Otherwise, it’s over. I can’t stay with a man who’s willing to die.”

Actually, because the families were intertwined, it was not something that Erika could end even if she wanted to.

Virtually bluff.

But even so, Erica wanted to stop him.

Deus’s mouth was firmly closed.

Erica was just staring at his lips with a nervous heart.

The feeling of time passing slowly.

please.

please, please

choose me

“—–.”

“… … !”

The mouth opens and an answer is heard, but the voice spreads as if babbling in the water and cannot be heard properly.

at that time.

what did he reply

“Huh!”

Erica jumped up and looked around. Stretched beds with the smell of medicines stinging your nose.

Students lying on it and suffering from anxiety.

It was Professor Keren’s infirmary.

“Hee-Buck-Hee-Buck!”

The shirt he was wearing was damp from the cold sweat. Ignoring the awkwardness that clung to her body, Erika got up and straightened herself up.

I had an unwanted dream.

Memories with him are precious, but it’s like an album you don’t want to see.

It felt like my memory was being forced out.

“You woke up.”

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Gideon Geronia, who was sitting on one side of the infirmary, noticed Erica and jumped up and approached her.

He tried to reach for Erica’s messy blonde hair, but Erica brushed it away.

“Don’t touch me.”

“… … hahahaha, it’s already been a month since we decided to go out together, isn’t it a bit harsh to not even hold hands?”

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Gideon shrugs and smiles mischievously. However, Erica answered with a grin.

“That was the condition. Instead of being lovers, we decided not to have any contact.”

“Huh, I did. I’m coveting you because you’re a better woman than I thought.”

Seeing Professor Gideon licking his tongue, Erica annoyedly passes him by.

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Gideon laughs at her and stabs her.

“Because I honestly wondered why we needed a list of people buried in a cemetery that existed before the academy?”

tall.

Erica stops and glares at him.

“But now that it’s like this, I know a little bit. Was it because of the dog-like evil spirits that roam the academy?”

The land owner who owned the site of the Robern Academy, which used to be a cemetery.

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Geronia family.

That’s why Erica desperately requested old documents and related information, and Gideon used that as an excuse to have a romantic relationship with Erica.

Frankly, Erica doesn’t even know why he wants her.

He didn’t explain, just a smirk.

“So, did you find the evil spirit you were looking for?”

An evil spirit that Erica wants.

That was the guy who possessed Professor Deius.

An existence that spewed out a bizarrely thick murderous intent towards Deius.

“I found the clue.”

With that said, Erica left the infirmary. yeah, it looks cool

I saw the most faces.

It was threatening enough to kill the necromancer in one blow.

It first appeared in Deius’ laboratory.

‘The girl with black hair.’

Erica was thinking that maybe she was the evil spirit possessed by Deius.

‘At least I have to catch that evil spirit before Deius returns.’

After discovering it, either call a priest or learn necromancer.

Erica was going to fight her.

“Hey, over there! Professor Erica!”

At that time, a pink-haired professor poking his head out at the end of the hallway.

It was Per Petra, an instructor specializing in physical magic who came in place of Deius.

She glances around, then cautiously approaches Erica and whispers:

“Me, over there. me I am researching the regeneration of amputated bodies.”

He puts on his glasses and looks down at the floor. A typical timid, introverted specimen.

Erica thought it was a great study, but she didn’t have time to listen to it.

“Sorry, I’m a bit busy right now.”

He passed Per, but Professor Fer shouted into Erica’s back with a squeak.

“By the way! I discovered magic for restoring damaged objects while doing clinical trials on regeneration! Well, of course it’s just a little bit.”

“… … What do you mean?”

Erica stopped walking, thinking that Professor Ferr was saying this for a reason.

Per takes a breath, clenches his fists and declares.

“The other day! I think I can restore the memo left by my predecessor, Professor Deius!”

“… … !”

“That, nothing, of course! Not everything is possible, but only a little is possible… … .”

“right now!”

Erica grabbed Fer’s slender wrist and pulled her.

“Let’s go now!”

Remnants of it still remain in Professor Deus’ room. Because I didn’t even think to clean it up.

“Oops! Joe, slow down!”

“I don’t have time for that.”

The room of Deius, who arrived with Fer. A place still dark, desolate, and devoid of character.

And the remnants of the burnt notes remaining on the floor.

“Okay, then I’ll try.”

Kneeling in front of him, Professor Per took out a piece of chalk from his case and started drawing a magic circle on the floor.

‘Obviously, the first chapter was about a dark-haired girl.’

If the first chapter is restored, we can learn Deus’ opinion about her, and it becomes even more likely.

A clenched fist trying to calm his pounding heart.

“Okay, let’s start.”

Fer, who finished the magic circle, starts injecting mana slowly. Indeed, it was an amazing formula and the use of mana.

It was a part where I realized that Per Petra was not called an unrivaled genius that no one could catch up to in related fields.

Compared to such vast formulas and mana, the result is a pitifully small memo.

The scorched palm-sized note spreads Fer in an exhausted state.

“I’m sorry! I couldn’t believe it would be this much!”

However, Fer’s voice was no longer heard in Erika’s ears.

[One. About the girl who appeared in the lab]

Because he restored exactly what he wanted.

“You did a great job, Professor Pere!”

“after!?”

Leaving the flustered Fer alone, Erica hurriedly picked up the note.

And I read the memo right away, wondering if the girl would appear again.

“… … uh?”

Looking at the words of Deius written there, Erica couldn’t help but make a sound.

“This, what the hell… … what.”

What the hell do you mean by this?

no, something is wrong

Erica felt her hair getting tangled up in a mess.

I thought seeing this would make the thread unravel. Rather, it starts to twist more.

It was to the point where I wondered if this memo was actually an evil spirit’s trick.

Deus’ elegant cursive was so resolutely forced to accept the hard truth from Erica.

[The girl is not a dead person.]

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