Chapter 149: Iona’s Statement Diary (4)
Due to the lights left on, I might absorb the entire scene of the laboratory at a look.
Unidentifiable experimental instruments. A big desk. Piles of books on it.
And lastly, a portrait of Iona within the middle of the wall, asserting its presence.
Oh my.
Who would grasp such a big portrait of themselves?
It felt as if I had been listening to a phantom voice asserting, Iona has arrived! from the portrait.
Sigh.
It was considerably absurd, however the laboratory itself was fairly nicely organized.
Nonetheless, since I didnt know when Iona would possibly return, I couldnt keep lengthy. I have to rapidly end my enterprise and depart.
For that motive, I first headed in the direction of the desk.
In spite of everything, even when I seemed on the experimental instruments, I wouldnt perceive any of them.
If I needed to say, possibly the effervescent darkish pink liquid emitting a scent of blood?
Even when not, it was like a magicians intuition to report vital issues. One thing would flip up if I searched.
Lets see
The very first thing that caught my eye was a ebook, opened as if somebody had been nearly to learn it, and a sprawled pocket book beside it.
First, I skimmed by way of the ebook.
The genius magician doesn’t kneel!
Pink Lotus squatted down together with her legs unfold in an M form.
It was a pure and dignified pose.
Yikes.
Wasnt this the so-called genius magician ebook I borrowed from the library final time?
I learn it out of curiosity, but it surely was only a plain erotic story.
No. Possibly it was an distinctive erotic story as a result of it was considerably arousing?
Anyway, it didnt really feel prefer it contained any nice secrets and techniques.
Nicely, there could possibly be a cipher that solely appeared in case you knew the decryption methodology
However considering that far was limitless. Id must see if I might get one other copy on the bookstore this weekend.
Because it gave the impression to be a mass-produced ebook with a publishers emblem on the duvet, not a one-of-a-kind merchandise made by a person.
Nodding to myself, I returned to the unique web page and reached for the pocket book beside it.
The contact of sentimental, sturdy, high-quality leather-based. It even gave the impression to be enchanted with some form of magic, as I might really feel a wierd circulate of mana.
If it was an enchantment that could possibly be helpful for a pocket book, possibly a preservation spell?
It was a comparatively widespread magic, however everlasting enchantments had been fairly costly on their very own.
This pocket book alone was in all probability price all of the books piled round it.
Realizing that made me snap again to actuality.
Utilizing such an merchandise meant that Iona treasured it vastly.
A scholar sneaking right into a professors lab and peeking at a treasured pocket book?
Even in the perfect case, wasnt this stalking, and within the worst case, was it spying?
Hesitating on the thought, I noticed it was too late to second-guess.
As soon as contained in the lab, there was no turning again.
Suppressing my racing coronary heart with the considered doing one thing mistaken, I opened the pocket book.
Rustle.
I puzzled if the Lord noticed one thing in Iona? Or was it simply, as Iona mentioned, a option to encourage her to reside strongly any further?
Both approach, it doesnt matter.
I couldnt know for positive since there was nothing written about Ionas human days, however her previous was definitely a bleak one.
To Iona, the love of the opposite clan members and the Lords occasional foolish pranks should have been an awesome supply of energy.
Certainly, the newly turned vampire Iona was regularly brightening up, delighted, and moved by even the smallest issues.
A narrative by no means talked about in H&A. Now, a story identified solely to herself, meticulously recorded on this pocket book.
Now I perceive the Iona who was blindly obsessive about revenge.
From the beginning, the Francesca Clan was totally different from unusual vampire clans extra like a household in a great sense.
Having been massacred, the grudge was embedded in her bones, unforgettable even when she wished to overlook.
With combined emotions, I sighed deeply and continued studying the pocket book.
The Iona, within the pocket book, realized magic, realized to combat, and realized to deal with blood.
Thus, she regularly turned a whole vampire.
-At the moment, I received in coaching once more. Now, excluding the Lord, there appears to be nobody within the clan stronger than me.
Its additionally as a result of the opposite clan members don’t wish to combat however possibly my expertise is outstanding.
To suppose I caught up with everybody in simply 10 years.
After all, my talents are nonetheless however a faint gentle in comparison with the Lords.
-As soon as I used to be now not getting overwhelmed up wherever I went, the Lord allowed me to roam freely exterior.
Being cooped up within the fort underneath the guise of coaching had been stifling. Unwell pack my luggage in the present day and begin touring and having fun with myself tomorrow.
-The deserted fort the place the clan resides had a barrier created by the Lords energy to dam out daylight, and I noticed anew how wonderful that was.
Avoiding daylight and solely transferring at evening was fairly troublesome.
I discovered myself lacking the heat of the solar a bit.
-The skin world, which I hadnt seen in a very long time, hadnt modified in any respect, even after 10 years.
I went to see what had change into of my delivery dad and mom, who had tormented me so, solely to seek out out they’d each been lifeless for a very long time.
Apparently, some noble who was initially going to purchase me killed all of them in a match of rage?
Serves them proper.
Nonetheless, I turned a bit depressed after I heard that my sister, Ayla, had gone lacking.
Might that noble have taken her? Im unsure. I hope not
I investigated all of the suspicious nobles simply in case, however I couldnt discover any traces of Ayla.
-I beat up some guys who picked fights with me right here and there, however that ought to be okay, proper?
-For some motive, there have been individuals who got here to seize me, so I beat them up, too. Thats okay proper?
From right here on, the pocket book detailed Iona, inflicting havoc right here and there.
So this was why she was well-known even earlier than the Warfare of the Gods.
Iona thought she was utilizing her energy at an inexpensive degree, however to others, she should have appeared like a loopy vampire.
In spite of everything, even when somebody provoked her first, she did issues so simply, like beating up a big band of mercenaries or smashing knights heads in entrance of individuals.
And when a lord issued a decree to subdue her, she half-destroyed the lords fort and escaped.
It was no marvel her notoriety grew rapidly with all of the loopy issues she did.
Much more so as a result of Iona tried to keep away from killing as a lot as potential on the time, the survivors unfold the rumors and her infamy far and large.
I knew Iona had made a reputation for herself in her youthful days, however I didnt notice it was like this
Anyway, by the point Ionas notoriety had unfold throughout the whole now-extinct Nerthia Kingdom.
-An Evil God descended.
The Nice Warfare started.