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Chapter 101 The Jealous Witch

After greeting each other for a while, Macul and the other students filed out of the ward.

This left Anlos, who had just woken up from serious injury, a quiet resting environment.

I always feel like this scene seems familiar.
the students thought.

It seems that Anlos is either injured or on the way to injury.

In the two months since I entered school, my health has not been good for a moment.

Alas, what bad luck.

They were very sympathetic and decided to be nicer to Anlos in the future.

"Click."

The door to the ward was closed, and peace returned to the room.

Old father Noye had already gone home in the morning.

When Anlos woke up, he was pleasantly surprised. He could finally breathe a little relieved and go back to deal with the mountain of work.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock.
The sound of the clock's hands is clearly audible.

Although Anlos was very tired at this time, he did not lie down with his eyes closed. He was still staring at the door of the ward as if waiting for someone.

Not long after, it was as he expected.

With a creak, the ward door was opened again.

What caught his eye was a slender and dark figure.

Her waist-length hair is as long as a crow's feather and spreads down the back of her head, as smooth and shiny as summer silk.

The dark red college uniform outlines her slender waist. Under the knee-length pleated skirt, two long legs wrapped in black stockings with soft curves stretch out.

Inachal's magnificent purple eyes, like gems, had been falling on Anros without blinking since she opened the door.

Half a minute later.

Inachal began to tremble.

Anlos: "."

He burst out laughing, and his somewhat solemn expression suddenly relaxed.

"Aren't you coming in?" Anros smiled and looked at Inachal, who was standing at the door like a pole.

After receiving "permission", Inashal walked slowly in, turned around and closed the door with a click, her long hair swaying behind her.

She walked to the hospital bed and looked down at Anros from top to bottom, her face as cold as ice and she said nothing.

If he didn't know a little bit about Inashal's character, Anros would have thought that she was here to cause trouble.

After a few seconds of silence, Anlos spoke first: "You gave this flame to me, right?"

As he spoke, Anlos untied the bandage on his right arm, and the white gauze hung down in layers. The covering effect of the tea cup dissipated, revealing the burn marks imprinted on the pink tender flesh.

The burnt black roses were reflected in Inachal's eyes.

Her thin lips trembled imperceptibly, and she suddenly leaned towards Anros.

"."

Anros's eyes widened slightly, and his black hair fell around him, covering him like a cage.

The lights were covered, and in the dimness, Inashal's purple gem-like eyes exuded a magnificent and stunning dark light.

The atmosphere became tense, and time seemed to freeze at this moment, and even the ticking sound of the needle gradually faded away.

Anlos raised his head and stared into those purple eyes. The curvature of the corners of his mouth weakened, and there was a touch of coldness in his eyes.

What does she want to do?

Do you want to take action against me?

Not to mention that I am not so seriously injured that I am weak. This is Nymeria Academy where Principal Gabriel is in charge.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if the Red Rose Empire is destroyed, Nymeria Academy may still be alive.

It was like this in the previous life, as a place where fire continued.
Inachal's lips opened slightly, recalling Anlos' unconscious thoughts.

Just a voice as soft as a whisper came into Anlos' ears: "I'm sorry."

After the words fell, as if he had made a huge breakthrough, Inashal's iceberg-like expression relaxed a little visibly.

She straightened up again, and the bright light poured down into Anlos' wide eyes.

so.
You go to all this trouble, looking like you're going to knock me down, just to say sorry to me?

At this time, Anlos felt as if he had been chased by a murderer for a long time, but in the end, the murderer just wanted to borrow a cigarette.

Inachal lowered her eyes, stretched out her long white fingers, and gently touched Anlos' right arm.

The cold fingertips traced the indentations of the burnt black roses, causing a slight itch.

"I don't know. It's going to be like this."

The murmuring words sounded again, as if expressing Inashal's apology.

However, Anlos raised his eyes and caught the smile that appeared at the corner of Inashal's mouth.

She is laughing.

It seemed that he was quite satisfied with the fact that he had left traces on Anlos.

Even if it causes the other party pain.

"Should I thank you? After all, your flames are of great use."

Anros withdrew his arm, stared directly into Inashal's eyes, and said word by word:
"One of the seven nightmare lords - the jealous witch, Miss [Fire Crow] Inashal?"

Burned by this scorching flame, Anros finally remembered where he had heard the name "Inashal".

After killing the Nightmare Lord who represents [Jealousy], search the ruins and you will get a yellowed and decaying diary page.

It is recorded that she once crossed the River Styx and transformed into "Inashal".

It’s not that Anlos didn’t remember it until now, but the name “Inashal” only appeared once in the game.

Moreover, the jealous witch has the head of a bird and has a human body, which is very different from Inashal's current appearance.

If he hadn't been well versed in the plot, he might not even have a sense of familiarity.

Hearing this, Inashal showed a confused and doubtful look.

"Well, it seems you have no memory... The River Styx will wash away everything, even the Nightmare Lord is not immune..."

Anlos muttered.

He raised his head again and asked:

"But why are you pestering me?"

"I don't remember anything I've done that made you 'care' so much."

Hearing this, Inachal took an eager step forward, leaned down, leaned close to Anros's ear, and whispered four words: "Entrance Ceremony."

The hot air sprayed on Anlos' ears, and the newly grown tender flesh was very sensitive, making him shrink back involuntarily.

Entrance ceremony?

The memory of these four words that felt so far away made Anros not notice the flash of light in Inashal's eyes.

Does it shrink its neck when you blow a breath? It's so cute.
She wanted to move closer, but Anlos dodged and frowned.

Seeing this, Inashal could only straighten up quickly and distance himself.

Anlos finally remembered, looked up at this frosty flower of the high mountains in disbelief, and said:

"You mean, I helped you during the entrance ceremony?"

Inashal's eyes lit up and he nodded imperceptibly.

"Just because of this little thing, you are targeting me???"

Inachal nodded again.

He pursed his lips a few times, but finally said nothing.

Not a trivial matter
For her, it was the first time she accepted someone's unconditional kindness.

(End of this chapter)