The last half of the month until vacation to prepare for winter exams.
Eleazar, awakening from his meditation, turns his head to look out the window at the drifting snow.
The weather is getting colder and colder.
Still, he couldn't feel a trace of cold himself.
Standing at the window, looking at the snowmen piled up downstairs, he was inexplicably sentimental and good-natured.
"So, I'm not human anymore ..."
"Doomed to spend your whole life with you damn things from the moment you drank that magic potion?"
Turning back, he looked somberly at the spirits looming on the ceiling.
The demonic spirit had already condensed its form and would probably come out to wreak havoc in two more days.
Estimating the time, he went out and washed up, changed his clothes again, packed his textbooks, and got everything ready.
Finally walking over to the bed, Eleazar lifted the covers without a fuss.
"Hey, get up!"
Hair falling like a waterfall, a snow-white goblin, curled up in a ball under the covers, eyelashes fluttering slightly as she breathed softly.
The residual scent of the witch, accompanied by a tantalizing warmth gently drilled into her nostrils, and the strengthened Charming Technique exuded an amazing charm at all times.
The quilt was thrown back like an electric shock.
It wasn't long before Evelea's sleepy eyes popped her head out from under the covers.
"Is it dawn so soon?"
She glanced out the window in confusion, "You lied to me, it's not even light yet!"
"Whatever, if you don't get up, you can wait for an absentee deduction to flunk out of the class."
Eleazar turned around and was ready to leave first after he finished in a bad mood.
"Woohoo!"
The Witch lunged out as soon as she could and hung on to Witcher who was just trying to get away.
"Oooh, just carry me to class like that~"
"My guess is that we'll be clubbed out of school before we even get to class."
Eleazar looked blandly at the snow monkey that was crawling all over himself.
The witch, her laziness kicking in, finally got into his jacket and hung on like a wombat, trying to tuck her feet in and curl up before controlling her hair to zipper the jacket shut.
"Well, that's fine~"
The two-headed demon merge is complete!
The jacket feels like it's going to burst...
Eleazar: ...
"I'm out the door!" Looking at the man with no fear at all, Eleazar opened the door to his room with a grimace.
"Ha~"
With the magical girl who rested her chin on her shoulder and yawned, Eleazar crossed out of the dormitory and glanced left and right down the hallway.
It's good that there wasn't a first victim.
The freezing cold of winter made others sleepy and lazy in equal measure, and had it been summer, the hallways would have been full of people by this time.
Eleazar facepalmed and whispered, "I'd like to see how shameless you are!"
The witch wiggled her feet a little.
At that moment, the sound of a doorknob twisting sounded next to him, and Eleazar made a point of stopping in his tracks, and the witch gently rested her head on his shoulder.
The pajama-clad classmate stepped out of his room with a basin and toiletries and yawned sleepily.
"Ha~ Good morning!"
Rubbing his dazed eyes, he casually greeted someone in the hallway and headed for the washroom.
One step, two steps, and the man's figure finally froze, then twisted back like lightning.
It was empty behind him, as if the two-headed man he had just seen was just an illusion.
"Ha, did I really stay awake!"
The boy giggled and scratched his head, turning back to walk a few steps before jerking his head back again.
Still empty.
"Huh, did I really not wake up?"
From the ceiling of the hallway, Eleazar hangs with his legs split like a spider.
"Pfft!"
Witch shrank into his arms and snickered with food.
Eleazar raised an eyebrow, his palms filled with cold and quietly coalesced with frost.
Looks like it's not going to work without a little excitement for this one.
The witch is the general anticipation, close to his ear gently said:
"No... Well!!!"
Eleazar twisted her head around lightning fast and took a bite of that cherry colored bottom lip.
Clamping down on the witch's spell, Eleazar dropped gently from the ceiling as she waited for the man below to take a step or three into the washroom, and then poked his head out one last time before finally retracting it in disbelief.
Quickly walk back to his room and lock the door behind him.
Unzipping his jacket, he heaved the snow goblin back onto the bed.
"Okay, you're very dedicated, taking my digestive magic potion early in the morning."
The witch burrowed back under the covers, revealing only a head.
"No, it's obviously your animalistic behavior!"
"Love, fondness, compassion, confused love, shy love, unrepentant love ..."
"And do you know what angry love is?"
Eleazar said as he took out candles and lit them in the corners of the room, dripping herbal incense and setting up the sealing rituals to isolate sound and spirituality.
The witch mused slightly and shook her head, her face a little expectant.
"Do you want to release love in the form of anger later?"
"Heh, love believer, you'll regret this."
Laying out the ritual, Eleazar turns around.
...
Push the Snow Goblin into, posing in Orz Lost Body Forward Bend.
Link ...
Leaning down, he clasped his hands together, his head close to her ear.
Then, softly, the other woman's name was spoken.
The witch let out an incredibly angry growl all of a sudden.
Eleazar struggles to keep the link on the beast beneath him.
...
...
"Evelea, absent, 5 points deducted!"
"Eleazar, absent, five points deducted!"
In the bedroom...
Evelea sank her little face, "I feel nothing but anger, no love!"
"Love!!!"
A low hiss resonated through the room, a ghastly wind blew, and the candlelight swayed brightly.
The overflowing spirituality in the room converged crazily, and then a translucent, tattered body slowly emerged from the ceiling.
Slightly surprised, the witch rolled over into a semi-crouch on the floor, pressing her palms against the space runes on her thighs, ready to pull out her weapon.
Eleazar tilts his head calmly.
"She's dead."
The demonic spirit floating in midair quickly turned its head and let out an incomparably angry roar.
The room lurched, air currents exploded, and debris flew from the sky!
Facing that gloomy wind, Eleazar found out the newspaper that had been prepared long ago, opened it and slowly read, "Moon Rest Township Morning News, January 5th, just after the New Year, the town's famous female college student - Kaerza, jumped from the center bridge, salvaged for 3 days, finally collected in the lower reaches of the river, confirmed by the autopsy, ruled out homicide, the case was handed over to the university, and the final decision was made: martyrdom! "
The witch who was already dressed looked up in surprise, "Wow, you're a believer in love too?"
His girlfriend was martyred for him and still won't rest in peace?
Hearing that result, the demonic spirit didn't show the slightest sign of dispersing, instead, its resentment skyrocketed and its aura climbed.
Eleazar narrowed his eyes, wondering for a moment which step he'd done wrong, only to pull out his revolver and stuff a silver bullet in, just in case.
Evelea turned back to him and gave him a blank look.
"You really don't know anything about love!"
She snatched the paper with a split hand, crumpled it up, and then said, "He lied to you; Kaertha's living happily ever after, married to someone else and with children, in a world where she didn't know you."
[Magic potion residue: 50→0]