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Witcher:Blood Sequences

Eleazar, while sorting through his father's legacy, stumbled upon a spellbook. Inside, it detailed various methods for hunting monsters and alchemical formulae. Initially, he dismissed it as a jest, only to grasp the full extent of its mysteries upon discovering the alchemical laboratory. With a humble plea for life, he consumed a potion that symbolized death······

Caaaat · Fantasy
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Legends of the Academy

"On the 5th floor of the women's dormitory these nights, a cloaked girl wanders the corridors, laughing and crying at one time, and people on that floor hear knocking on the door in the middle of the night, but of course, no one dares to open the door to see what's going on, and everyone hides and shivers in their cots."

Eleazar: "..."

Norton: "And also and also, I don't know if you've noticed, but the restroom in the playground is the one where the lights are on all day, and that restroom in the boys' restroom doesn't have mirrors, and normal restrooms have mirrors, and they don't have them there. Also, there are cobwebs all over the canopy there, while the floor is always spotless, like something light and soft is constantly floating over it."

Lillian: "May 15th of the previous year. Professor-Steven of the Science Department committed suicide by jumping from the 12th floor of the emergency staircase of the 3rd Complex for reasons yet to be determined, the students and faculty held a simple memorial for him and placed the professor's favorite things from his life at his grave, and recently, one of the relics, a doll, magically appeared in the staircase where the professor's accident occurred, and some people have taken it back to the grave site, but the second doll would always return to its original position in an eerie manner, and the Science Department over there was going crazy with fear , and the student council is rumored to have banned everyone from continuing to discuss the matter."

Norton: "Huh? This one I know! Also on the same day, same month, same year, the Literature Department's instructor-Calvin-suicided himself in the activity room downstairs from us, and his body was only found by the janitor the next morning. It was said that his neck was almost completely severed and his body was drained of blood, staining the entire floor of the activity room red, and that the murder weapon was just a retractable carving knife, an injury that looked like a cut on the head, and yet the police ruled it a suicide, even though there was a blood-stained brogue left at the scene, and they didn't know whose it was."

Seebel raised her hand, "I'll say one too! Listen to my desk, these nights after the early hours of the morning there is a red dress cloaked female ghost in the public sink washing clothes, someone saw, shouting at her also do not talk, the same floor many girls say they have seen, unfortunately I live outside, or else also want to see it with their own eyes."

Mia: "Don't even think about it."

Eleazar grimaced as he listened to them tell the stories.

[What the hell was I expecting...]

The St. Ying College, which had quite a big reputation, froze and was said by them to be like a ghost school.

Eleazar rubbed his brow helplessly.

"Have you heard anything about the rain in the last few days?"

"Oh, that ah, the radio and the newspaper said that this is a strong rainfall produced by the collision of the cold air drifting from the north and the warm current we have here, and this kind of extreme weather may continue for many more days, and the world's environmental organization said that it is caused by the pollution, and called on those factories to reduce the emission of dirty gas, or else this kind of phenomenon will be very common in the future."

Ah this...

Eleazar opens his mouth as if to say something, but finally closes it.

He knew the reason why the official bottom line was so strong.

Because they can flip the table at any time...

When things finally do get out of control, they can call for a beam of light at their fingertips and rip the sky apart.

Eleazar knew that the church could definitely do it.

After chatting with everyone for a while, he left.

Back in the dormitory, the magic guide book was once again opened.

"Tidal wave?"

"Water Summoning?"

"Tears in the sky?"

He speculated that the rain might be some sort of ritual.

As for whether or not it was the Witch's doing, it needs to be determined again.

After packing up, Eleazar heads out the door once again.

This fucked up weather has even limited stealth.

It was hard to find a suitable place to cast the spell.

Behind the women's dormitory building, Eleazar raises a handful of glitter to sprinkle from her head.

A burst of spirituality then set it ablaze, and an eerie puff of smoke rose as his form slowly became transparent and disappeared.

"I'm only doing this for the investigation..." Eleazar consoled himself with this.

Using stealth to sneak into the girls' dormitory, if he was unfortunate enough to be discovered by someone halfway through, he might have to go through the moon landing procedure.

Loran has been launching rockets to the moon lately, and the advertisements are all over the place, so he's just in time to go for a rocket ride to escape a planet that no longer has a place to stay.

Standing at the entrance of the building, when the watery breath on his body had completely disappeared, he first walked into the hostel room and knocked out his aunt with a slash of his hand.

Putting the man down, he found the boarding roster and looked through it quietly for a moment.

"Evelea, Science Department, Room 305..."

Eleazar murmured, taking down the room number.

Then walked out of the room and ascended the stairs.

"Mei, what kind of shampoo are you using, (╯▽╰) it smells so good~~"

I don't know what talent designed it, but as soon as the stairway comes out, there is actually a public bathroom on the left.

And someone actually took a shower in the afternoon.

Two girls who had just finished bathing, just wrapped in a towel, walked out carrying small baskets.

The large expanse of exposed snow-white skin was still bubbling with heat.

Eleazar watched dumbfounded as the two men walked past.

"Well, it does smell good."

After marveling, he turned around and was about to continue up the stairs before bumping into Fina who was walking down from above.

Walking with the inseparable Lingyin, I wonder what I'm going to do.

Eleazar stands a little farther away with a bit of trepidation, skimming his head.

Fina blinks a bit, her eyes becoming a bit dangerous as she suddenly smiles at Lingyin beside her, "What are you going to do if that guy shows up here out of nowhere?"

"Who?"

"Eleazar?"

Lingyin immediately leaps into action and makes a boxing move.

"Of course I beat him to death!"

"Well, indeed, if he dares to come here and peep at the girls' baths, simply beat him to death."

Eleazar pulled a face as he watched them walk down the stairs talking and laughing.

It was too much, these two were actually making fun of themselves.

Muttering, he stepped onto the 3rd floor and found the dorm room by the door tag.

Against the door of the house, listening for movement inside, he suddenly pushed it open.

There was only one girl inside, sprawled out on her bunk reading a book, and turned her head in confusion when she heard movement at the door.

"Wind up?"

The door of the room, which 'creaked' and pushed open, slowly closed again, a horrible scene, as if like an invisible and transparent person had infiltrated in.

The girl was so scared that her face turned pale and her mouth opened wide, just about ready to scream for help.

Eleazar rushes forward with a quick eye and knocks her out with a single hand slash.

Having put down another victim, he finally reached his destination.

"Evelea..."

It took him a while to find the person's bed.

I can see that she's actually keeping a low profile.

The Dinosaur Witch is actually sleeping in the position of the weak.

Climbing into the bed, Eleazar rummaged through people's personal belongings.

"Well, nothing in particular."

She didn't have a separate room like herself, so the transcendental things she carried weren't hosted in this place.

He wasn't much interested in the Witch's collection either.

Just simply trying to get the other side out.

Lying down in the bunk, Eleazar searched very patiently, slowly gathering out a strand of hair.

"This witch, she's losing her fur badly."