Chapter 181 – For the Unknown (12)

Six wizards floating behind Ayla, who knows since when?

Wearing a robe and a mask, he gave off a dubious sense of intimidation… What a familiar look.

“Ah.”

Has Iris arrived?

While I was wandering in hallucinations, the Archbishop of Bent Leisure died, and the barriers blocking movement in space must have been released.

He must have noticed this and teleported immediately.

The other five who came with them must be Karla, Elisha, and the elf family in the mansion.

As soon as she came over, she saw Ayla preparing something, so of course she was preparing to intercept immediately.

Ugh-

An enormous amount of mana gushed from where Iris and the others were. And soon after, a bombardment of magic pours down.

Bang! Kwaaang! Quaang!

Upper, middle, lower. Regardless of the type, all of them were fired at Ayla.

Lightning strikes from the sky, ice storms rage, and huge boulders fall.

In an instant, the pupils that covered Ayla’s body and proliferated burst into flames.

Maybe he’s trying to resist, his eyes are shining green and he’s randomly deploying his magic eyes… Maybe it’s because it’s still in the middle of the transformation, but the power and direction of the demon’s eye is Jung-gu heating.

A demonic eye that radiates in all directions. Iona smiled a bit bitterly at Ayla, who was in a bomb-like state on the verge of exploding.

“I don’t know who they are, but they won’t be able to defeat them in time. I must finish it.”

A high-speed, muttering chant. At the same time as the enormous mana swayed so much that her heart trembled, a large amount of blood flowed from Iona’s wrist.

Unlike before, the current blood did not randomly increase in size, but increased its density by uniting with each other.

A red orb that was so close to black that it was completed.

As Iona stretched out her hand towards it, it stretched as if someone had stretched it, making it just the right size to hold.

A rugged appearance that does not know if it is a skewer or a spear. However, the tip of the weapon is terrifyingly sharp.

The density of blood is so high that it is strange to say that it is simply a weapon created through blood manipulation. What about the menacing momentum rising from around the window?

Even if you look at it, it’s a magic that doesn’t seem lacking compared to the high-level magic that was blown away at the beginning of the battle.

As if the magic prepared by Iris and the others was running out, the duration of the magic gradually getting longer.

After her chant, Iona held me in one arm, her skewer and her spear in her hand with the other, and recited her brother’s words.

“… Pierce through Chepes.”

A view that accelerates in an instant. A skewer called Chepeshu flew first, and we were on our way to it.

Several magic eyes hit, but Iona, who stepped forward as if protecting me, silently hit me instead and broke through.

And after a while

Before we knew it, we were in front of Ayla, whose entire body was corroded except for the upper body.

“It’s dark…”

Ayla, whose heart was pierced by Chepes, vomited black blood.

Was it some kind of signal? The green eyes, which had been shining randomly as if something was broken, went out one by one.

Iona slowly raised her head as she watched her own magic spreading her sword red aura from her wound.

“Isla. It’s over now.”

“Sister… Sister…”

“Do you have something to say?”

“Yes…”

Ayla, who once swallowed her vomit, raised the corners of her quivering mouth.

That look… She was miraculously similar to Iona.

“Me… I wish my sister died… Like me… No, I hope she is more distressed than me…”

“…”

After more than 300 years, her sister’s curse naturally pops up even in the face of her death.

In front of him, Iona smiled faintly.

“Me too.”

Poo-wook.

A skewer spear that is even more deeply embedded. As if that was a signal, the dark red aura that penetrated Ayla’s body changed its shape all at once.

Chaaaaagh-!

Bloody thorns welled up from the inside of Ayla’s upper body, which was barely remaining.

She crushed her flickering and luminous eyeballs, ripped open the upper body that was still intact, and finally covered the face that had been making a similar expression to Iona with a face that resembled Iona.

All that was left was a giant spiky thorn orb.

Only then did Iona release her hand from her skewer and slowly descend to the floor.

The moment Iona’s feet touch the ground that follows.

Perong.

What used to be Ayla floating above her head exploded with a small explosion.

Patter.

Iona looked up at the sky in a daze while being hit by drops of blood falling like rain.

What is she thinking right now.

Am I simply not feeling it? It may be reminiscing the images of the clan members who have already died. Maybe he’s mourning Ayla’s death.

I don’t know the feeling after getting revenge. I don’t even know how it felt after killing my family with my own hands.

But what is certain is that Iona’s story has come to an end here.

There is no story after this in H&A.

After Iona avenges her, the main characters and the party immediately face the ending by catching the final boss.

So even if you know the staff role, you have no idea what kind of life Iona will live in the future.

… Anxiety surged up.

Now that she’s got her revenge, doesn’t she have no reason to hold an academy professorship anymore?

Nothing binds Iona anymore. She did it for the sake of the clan’s revival, and she did it to clear her own mind. She can leave the academy whenever she wants.

When she thought of that, her mouth moved on its own.

“Professor.”

“… Yes.”

“Shall we kiss?”

“Yes?!”

She replied with a chuckle at Iona, who was taken aback.

“Just joke.”

“Ah, haha… Yandel students too. It’s hard to joke like that.”

“Please suck blood instead.”

“Uh? Now?”

“Yes. Now. Didn’t you use up quite a bit with the magic a while ago?”

“That’s it…”

“Come on.”

Wrapping her trembling arms around, I hugged Iona from my side.

Then he put her chin on her shoulder, her Iona, and thrust her neck into a good position for a bite.

“Me, over there. Yandel student? This is probably because of the side effects of the fascination I shed while fighting or the vampirism…”

“It’s okay, so hurry up.”

“Eww…”

It was Iona who licked her lips and didn’t know what to do, but she suddenly flinched and she blankly looked at the nape of her neck.

Iona opens her mouth wide as if she has decided on something.

Aww

The feeling of fangs digging into the skin. Today, an unknown number of vampirism continues.

The hot heat that rises from the bite.

The soft lips, tickling breath, and cool body temperature can not hide the pleasure that moderately melts her reason.

So we became one.

Just as I strongly felt Iona’s existence even while I was hallucinating and seeing something.

Iona must also feel my presence strongly.

The joy and despair after achieving revenge. Plans for the future. Mourning for the dead.

All of this will be put behind the scenes, and only me will fill my head.

“Huh… Haang…”

The sound of Iona’s nasal breathing in my ears.

They mix with each other and stir up each other’s rationality.

With this, I will be most imprinted in Iona’s head.

There is also a justification to pay for her life, so I won’t be able to leave quickly. It will definitely help you on your future journey…

… No, this is an excuse.

I just hoped Iona didn’t die. He wanted Iona to be by her side all the time.

I hoped that I would be part of a story I didn’t know yet.

Perhaps, like I said earlier, I was charmed in a weakened state.

But what about it?

I want iona Iona wants me too.

Isn’t that enough?

Her just-dubious hair tightened her arms around her iona.

Never miss…

“Aaaaa!! Get away from my master, you destined vampire! I’m telling you to fall… !”

Her mind, which had been melting at the familiar voice, flashed back to her senses.

Hit. There were other people here too.

When she turned her head slightly to look down at her, I saw Iris patting Iona’s side with a very urgent expression.

It’s still biting me, so it looks like he can’t bear to hit me hard.

… Was it too much?

Slowly, thinking that this would be enough, he lightly patted Iona’s back.

“Me, professor? Could you please stop now?”

“Huh…”

Instead of answering with her snort, Iona nodded her head and slowly pulled out her fangs.

Something lukewarm ran down her throat.

Either my blood or Iona’s saliva.

Maybe it’s because she sucked a lot of her blood, while I was thinking about that with a little blank head.

Little bit

“What?!”

Iona started licking the scruff of my neck gently, like a cat.

“This is mousse! Fall! I can’t accept the owner’s owner!”

Iris jumped up and tried to cast her attack magic.

Iona hurriedly shook her hand at the violent reaction beyond her imagination and dropped me.

“Hemostasis, hemostasis! I didn’t even try to become a follower, so don’t worry!”

“Eww… Then… It’s fine.”

She puffed out her cheeks as if she couldn’t understand it, but when I looked okay, Iris canceled the magic she was casting.

The car that made me smile without even realizing it.

Jjook.

Iona, who had been kissing abruptly, whispered playfully.

“It’s a punishment for trying to make fun of the professor over and over again.”

“Uh, um…”

Iona, who had moved further away, said with a bright smile.

“With this, I’ll treat what happened today as teacher!”

“…”

It’s a new thing, but it’s only then that I realize what I’ve done to Iona.

And Iris, who was right next to her, and Carla and Elisha, who were following her, opened their mouths in amazement.

… Are you okay?