I Want To Escape From the Vampire’s Blood Bag

71 – space (1)

Autumn rain was falling all over Lachesis Academy.

These stems, which appear to be drizzle, run down the roofs of the various lines of the academy buildings.

As if trying to wash the entire place, it drips along the rhythm.

Recently, there has been a climate change where one day is clear and the next day it rains, changing like flipping the palm of your hand.

Today, the sky was not thickly clouded, and there was nothing strange even if the rain stopped at any time.

Lane’s mind, which had barely calmed down, was enveloped in unknown anxiety, as if preparing for another wave like this weather.

Lane stood forlornly at the hallway window of the dormitory, where he had a good view of this weather.

‘Hayu… what about me… ?’

She closes her eyes tightly to add imagination to the memories that have become crumbs.

I draw him earnestly and earnestly.

One of the clumsy hanger chiefs that he discovered belatedly is the last remaining item of Hayu.

Holding it tightly with both hands, humans pose as if they were praying to their god.

Even if you try hard to imagine, it is his face that is not well drawn by the sharp fragments of memories from the past.

‘It won’t be… ‘

However, I couldn’t understand why Hayu’s face suddenly became clearer when he saw the face of the man named Rezen.

If it was sent by someone to punish herself, or if Hayu’s thoughts influenced it…

‘… Then I must first apologize… ‘

Suddenly, Lane thought it would be nice if she could meet his thoughts in order to be punished.

a bit extreme

She was confident that she would accept any punishment.

‘Punish me… Hayu.’

The insulting words, actions, and orders he gave to Hayu…

‘Come and blame me, curse me… … So please come back.’

You can return everything intact.

If possible, you can really change the master-servant relationship.

She thought it wouldn’t matter as long as she could convey her sincerity.

But all of this is done only in her imagination.

‘… what a stupid idea… ‘

A manual of apologies to be made when you meet him again…

It’s something Lane always knows,

Thinking about it again, it’s a stupid idea.

– Tumbling.

Lane’s physical condition was not that good.

Still couldn’t find a blood bag that fit her completely, and the hand holding the hanger chief was trembling, perhaps under the influence.

So rather hold tight.

“… … ”

Tears flow.

He’s always wanted to leave, so there’s no way he’ll come back.

‘That’s all for today… ‘

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Just as Lane was about to head to the student council room to get drunk again, Bell approached her.

“master? Are you going out?”

“… !”

As if she was momentarily taken aback, Lane quickly hid the handkerchief she was holding behind her back.

Since when have you been watching? with the thought.

“… bell. You don’t have to call me master… ”

Bell moves her upper body alternately from side to side, as if wondering what Lane was hiding.

“But the master is the master!”

master.

It must have been a master-servant relationship, but Lane didn’t want to hear that kind of talk any more, even at the academy.

Because I know how scary that can be.

And Bell, as expected seeing Lane like this, thought it was strange.

Occasionally, on a sneak peek, she stands still, clutching a handkerchief tightly.

It’s not dirty, but it’s a really ugly handkerchief that doesn’t suit the lofty Rain.

However, Rain sometimes carefully rubs the handkerchief on his cheek, and even puts it on the back of his hand.

He keeps fiddling around as if he’s having a baby, and he’s ashamed.

That look doesn’t suit her, who always wears well-cut, high-quality clothes and takes care of her body cleanly.

– Hus…

In an instant, Bell confirmed that the sleeves of Lane’s cadet uniform were shaking violently.

It’s true that Rain, who always insists on long arms, and her who has the resilience of demons, shouldn’t have a big problem, but Bell was a little suspicious of this situation.

“master! hand… ”

-Sureuk!

Lane said, pulling her hand away from her.

“… don’t mind. It’s just that I’m a little tired.”

“But it’s better to get a diagnosis… !”

“… I’ll take care of it.”

Bell was guessing.

The fact that Lane had more time to think about things after alchemy practice.

It’s like a person who suddenly has a big secret, and he seems to be trying to hide it.

‘The question and answer the two shared… ‘

As expected, only Regen’s face passed through Bell’s mind.

When Belle’s expression became serious, Lane comforted her.

“Because it’s really good. don’t worry.”

“yes… But you must get treatment!”

“… yes.”

Bell was a little relieved when he saw Lane’s light smile passing by.

But at the same time, he recalls what his benefactor, Uncle Felix, said.

-Please refrain from doing anything conspicuous in the mansion, and only do what the lady tells you to do in the academy.

his creed.

When she came to the mansion as a child, her older brother, Hayu, who greeted her, and her current owner, Arain, who was deadly beautiful and barely visible from a distance.

What the hell happened in the past…

‘Regen? I’ll have to investigate him… ‘

Having made up her mind, Bell cautiously followed Lane.

* * *

Even if the conditions for the true ending were opened, it was impossible to stay still.

Before the duel with Lane, which will take place the day after tomorrow, it is necessary to check what has changed in the academy over the past year.

However, because Iris had limited space to work in the original academy, and there were parts where she had to hide her identity, she couldn’t do anything that would stand out.

In the end, I chose the Lachesis Imperial Academy Ministry of Magic Library.

Well, even in the original world, it is said that a library is a place where travelers from overseas can get help unexpectedly.

Librarians are very active in providing information, and it is true that they have their own travel pamphlets.

The library was a brick building that could feel the age from the outside.

The interior reading room is generally dark like a cafe, but there is a stand at each seat, so it is quite tasteful.

In fact, coming here has become my daily routine. I can give reasons for this and that, but the most important purpose is real.

If you meet the prerequisites for reading a book right after checking, you can absorb the ability of that book right away in the case of a magic book.

But he’s not a thief, and he doesn’t have the prerequisites yet, so he can’t blindly absorb magic books.

If there is a difference between a magic book and a regular book,

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Just like when I learned elemental magic last time, in the case of a magic book that gives a skill, it disappears immediately,

In the case of general old books or educational books, they do not disappear, and you can get a small amount of points for the Seven Deadly Sins as a reward.

In the end, it is best to do the basic work based on general books now.

[Found an epic!]

[Epic Poem (Advanced): Serius ~History of the famous swordsman~]

[You can acquire stats when you read through the book]

[※]

[※Precautions]

[Reward can be obtained only once]

[Owner of the current account: Lachesis Academy Foundation]

The problem is that you have to understand the plot of the book to get the reward.

Even so, it took a considerable amount of time to absorb thick liberal arts books because I only took classes in my major.

Still, after trying several times, I came up with my own trick, and I’m pouring most of my free time into it to get even a little stronger.

– Tiring.

[Reward: Seven Deadly Sins: ?? 4 points earned]

‘Weave weave… ‘

Until today, I was able to learn about the imperial family, the academy, the background of the establishment, and the conflict between the Eliana family and the demons.

It was all the power of the game system. Otherwise, it would have been a very time consuming part.

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Just in case, I did pre-learning about the subjects I signed up for.

Right now, I’m looking for a book about Iris’ spell or something that can help me find clues about the game.

Still, building one at a time like this gives me peace of mind.

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“Are you here today?”

When I answered with a smile, Perl, the librarian, prepared books on the subject I requested today.

I’m not sure, but it seems to be a pretty good mask in this world.

A beautiful appearance makes a woman a little wary, but it feels like this kind of border can be broken at any time…

“Be great. You always read this much.”

“Thanks.”

She looked at me and her eyes twinkled.

Then, a status window popped up without any reason.

– Tiring.

[Unable to cast ‘Fellowship of Blood’ on the target because the conditions are not met]

‘Because it is an object of hatred… ‘

You may need to experiment with how much hatred you ask for.

“Could it be Regen… ? Aren’t you interested in clubs or something?”

“I do not know.”

“It will be fun! After the ranking match, there is a festival… The academy life is so much more fun if you have a lot of friendships!”

Festival, have fun…

It is clear that it is a big event if it is an ordinary festival.

“Um, I’ll think about it.”

“that… You always go home on time, aren’t you very busy?”

A regular routine is important to avoid suspicion.

If the traffic line is uniform, it won’t stand out much.

In that respect, it seems that this cadet from the library club who wore pigtails and glasses definitely took an eye print.

“Because there is an owner who serves.”

“ah… ”

Leaving behind Perl’s wistful exclamation, I borrowed two suitable books and left.

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-nine… nine…

At this time, a pure white pigeon, like a magic show, flies into the corridor on the third floor of the library.

On the first day, after our eyes met by chance, feeding him became part of my routine.

‘Eat well… ‘

Now the rain has almost stopped and there is a rainbow floating in the pink sky,

Since it had been raining all morning, it seemed to have been waiting for me at the window sill for quite some time.

I handed over corn kernels and watched him.

-nine…

Seeing that the injured leg has been healed, it seems that there is an owner.

The white dove is said to be a symbol of peace.

After all, looking at him gives me a little comfort.

And then, a longing, familiar, but slightly unfamiliar voice came from behind.

I reflexively turned my head.

“… …was it you?”

Whiter than a dove, a pure white saint – Prissy was staring at me.

Like a little wary.