Chapter 203: The Fate of Reincarnation (27)
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www.mpzw.com) "Vampires are not what I thought they were...... What does this mean?"
Loria muttered out of her room to Anne's door, where she heard her final admonition on and off before returning from the future.
"Go read that book...... Which book?"
Although the gnomes were given a backup of all the books in the Grand Library of Nomorigen, as a token of appreciation, the gnomes made another copy to her...... How could she find an uncertain book in an entire library?
Imagining it for a moment, Loria found it completely impossible, dissipating in front of Anne's door, and reappearing outside the door a few seconds later.
I didn't even get in.
Loria bent down to inspect the crack in the door, and everything was blocked by something.
"Tsk...... Weaknesses were discovered. β
Loria pouted rather unhappily, and Anne quickly discovered the secret of Loria's dissipation - she couldn't get through to the completely sealed place, and the distance of reappearance was always within ten meters, and once the width and height of the obstacle were exceeded, Loria couldn't get around.
At the end of the day, it's a skill for dodging, not for movement - even the ability to dodge is lost in tight spaces or when facing a wide range of attacks.
In desperation, Loria had no choice but to return to her room, climbed out of the window, stepped on the slightly protruding edge of the wall on the second floor, and easily came to the window of Anne's room, the thick curtains blocked the view, and she could not see inside, and she looked a little, and found that the window was also locked.
Loria, who occasionally attacks Anne at night and takes a few puffs, is thoroughly guarded.
"Where...... Where is the most basic trust between people!"
Loria muttered indignantly, relieved at the thought that Anne might have often hid in her room and doing something she liked, and then she wanted to sneak in and catch Anne in order to admire the shameful expression.
Not to mention what most people would do when there is a guy living next door who can climb through the window and penetrate the door, it is because of such a bad heart that they will be so closely guarded!
"Brother...... Uncle...... How can I understand what the name meant. β
Loria muttered to herself, flipped back to her room deftly, and in the future she mentioned Aaron and Renault, but the other keywords were all muffled by the abrupt noise.
Could this be the will of Nozdorm, and whether or not I want to change anything will not give me such a chance?
Thinking so, Loria opened the gem box on the dresser, opened the hidden compartment, and took out a key from it.
β¦β¦
Anne, who was sleeping soundly, faintly heard the sound of the door lock being opened, she rolled over and went back to sleep, and soon felt someone get into her quilt and roll the quilt away very unkindly.
Anne, who was sleepy, closed her eyes and scrambled for a while, but finally barely managed to save half of it.
"Can you believe it? I just went on a trip to the future. β
Anne hummed subconsciously.
"I got to see my future self and kind of liked her. β
"Hmm. β
"It's not narcissism, is it?"
"Hmm. β
"She gave me a prop that I could probably guess the use, but when I came back, I realized that I didn't know how to use it. β
"Hmm. β
"In the end, there are a lot of bad guys who want to hurt her, and I don't know what happened to her. β
"Hmm. β
"Let me take a bite and suppress the shock. β
"Hmmm......"
β¦β¦ Anne woke up in the morning and felt that something was wrong, and she looked around the room, but found nothing unusual, so she climbed out of bed and looked aroundβthe doors and windows were closed, every gap was closed, even the hair caught in the crack was perfectly in place.
But I still feel that something is wrong.
She lay on the ground again, searching every nook and cranny meticulously...... Without any footprints, she returned to the bed, removed the pillow, lifted the quilt, and groped carefully inch by inch like a wife who wants to find evidence of her husband's **...... She didn't find a single pink hair, except for a few half-length blonde hairs.
Am I overthinking?
Thinking so, Anne opened the door, only to find the suspect standing outside...... Facing Loria's bright and gentle smile, Anne suddenly felt that it was too much to doubt her so much.
Loria suddenly hugged Anne and reached out to touch her hair.
Surprised, Anne didn't notice that Loria had hidden the pink hair on her head behind her without a trace.
β¦β¦
A brief trip to the future didn't change Loria's life in the slightest, and even when she hung a small hourglass around her neck with a silver chain, it occasionally felt unreal, as if that night's experience was nothing more than a strange dream.
In addition to the fact that her range of activities has been greatly reduced by adventurers, she is not too dissatisfied with such a monotonous and precise life.
In the evening, Loria would ask Nomi to go out and pick up some pebbles for herself, and after dark, she would take them to the halls of the monastery, where ** adventurers would have fun.
When there were too many adventurers outside the red line that could not be crossed, she would bring out a small bench and lean quietly against the wall and watch them silently.
Once the number of people in the hall dwindled, Loria would stand up, stretch, and jump around the edge of the red line, tickling the hearts of some adventurers who had wanted to take her for a long time.
Many adventurers would carefully keep a certain distance from the red line, take out all kinds of food and knick-knacks from the adventure, and tentatively hand them to her, shouting in a variety of languages, 'Lori, Lori, come here.' β
Sometimes, Loria would give them something in return: from a dry slice of bread to a fine wine from the snow, from a pebble picked up from nowhere, to a broken pearl or rubyβshe might give something worthless after receiving a handful of gold coins, a rare gift after receiving an ugly wood carving, or even a surprise attack on an adventurer who got too close...... It all depends on her mood.
Since some adventurers discovered her fickleness, they have liked her even more.
After exiting the invisible door, some of them enjoyed the brief exchange of gifts with Loria, and many bet with each other about which lucky guy would get something of value from Loria and which unlucky guy would accidentally get stabbed.
A minotaur actually twisted the horns off his head and handed them to Loria.
Loria took the gift that surprised her the most of the day, and when she noticed that the minotaur reached out to touch her head, she hurriedly stepped back from the line, but still touched it.
After retreating to the line, she was shocked to find that the minotaur had actually crossed the red line that could not be crossed.
In the eyes of the equally surprised pair of dewy cows, Loria soon realized that she was wrong...... It wasn't the minotaur who crossed the line, it was her.