Chapter 152: Iona’s Commentary Diary (7)

Have you learnt the saying, Victory is assured with contemporary juice?

Pervert! Stalker! Legal! Planning on doing one thing violent with my weak point?! Like in an erotic novel! Like in an erotic novel!

Now, I used to be the sufferer.

What nonsense are you speaking about, Scholar Yandel?!

Is that not the case? If not, why else would you permit me alone? Why go away the diary so conspicuously?

Thats as a result of

Iona faltered in her phrases, presumably hiding one thing.

Even when she wasnt planning to make me do one thing by exploiting my weak point, it appeared she deliberately left the diary for me to learn, proper?

However why? Was there a motive?

No. The explanation wasnt vital now.

I remembered the time I by chance spilled all my freshly purchased fish-shaped buns on the bottom and teared up.

I trusted you! I trusted the Professor!

No, no! Settle down! Doesnt one thing appear odd? The intruder will not be me however Scholar Yandel!

Yandel doesnt know that! Quickly, In poor health be attacked by the Professor! It will likely be a large number due to the needs which have amassed!

Are you throwing a tantrum right here?! Im confused about whether or not you need to be attacked or not!

Iona, puzzled by my sudden regression to a childlike state, fidgeted with out understanding what to do.

Good. Was this the precise time to solidify the state of affairs?

I lay sprawled on the unnecessarily broad desk and casually turned my head to the aspect.

The pitiful teardrops have been a bonus.

If you wish to try this, then simply do it!

Good. It was good. Having performed this a lot, absolutely the main focus of the dialog would blur.

Full of guilt and self-loathing, I puzzled if this was proper, however nonetheless

As soon as I made a decision to make a large number of the state of affairs, I needed to comply with by to the tip.

Because the impact of the fish-shaped buns was sporting off, I gathered my feelings by recalling the tragic ends of assorted road meals like skewered hen, egg buns, walnut cookies, tteokbokki, and hotteok.

Drip.

Simply as a tear was about to moist the desk.

Alright. Has Scholar Yandel given permission?

Huh? Whats this? This response shouldnt be taking place right here.

Stunned by Ionas sudden comment, I slowly opened my eyes.

Swoosh. Click on.

There was Iona, climbing onto the desk to pounce on me, relishing the style.

Although our skins didnt instantly contact, the distinct coolness distinctive to vampires was palpable.

And maybe, as a result of suppressed enchantment, a faint sweetness lingered like an aftertaste.

Ionas presence swelled inside me, firmly establishing itself.

What on the planet was taking place?

Half anticipation, half fear, and half pleasure. My coronary heart was overworking at 150%.

Simply after I was about to calm my racing coronary heart, Ionas blood-red eyes out of the blue sharpened, as if viewing prey.

As if to say that nothing of what I used to be considering was going to occur.

Oops!

Did I press too laborious, making her come again to her senses?

Typically, in a disaster, as an alternative of panicking, some peoples minds work significantly better than traditional.

It appeared Iona was that sort.

Realizing the state of affairs, additional makes an attempt to shake Iona wouldn’t work.

Nonetheless, with a hopeful coronary heart, I squinted my eyes and set free a playful voice.

Ehehe.

Whats this? Nonetheless half asleep, huh? Its okay, Scholar Yandel. When you sleep and get up, youll be positive!

Saying that, Iona picked up an erotic ebook.

Wait a second, Professor. Im in my proper thoughts. I wont discuss nonsense now

Iona Punch!

Thud!

Ouch.

Earlier than I may end talking, I used to be hit on the top with a ebook.

And now the chance has come.

I may roughly guess what Iona needed to ask.

Youre extra within the cultist sects branches than the places of dungeons.

Proper. Proper. Particularly if it was a follower of the biased God of Plunder.

There are a number of locations I do know of

But when the situation of Ayla, Id such as you to inform me that first.

What?

Dont inform me, the sister talked about in Professor Ionas diary?

Yep, yep.

Is she nonetheless alive?

Undoubtedly, undoubtedly. I met her instantly about 10 or 20 years in the past and even reduce off one in all her arms!

Dont inform me that Ayla is the Ayla I do know?

Proper! Proper!

Iona smiled brightly as traditional, however there was a considerably eerie ambiance.

The Cardinal of Intolerance. Id like your assist in discovering the Watching Ayla.

The Watching Ayla was a boss who appeared within the latter a part of the story in the course of the full-scale academy occasion.

In fact, the protagonist was conscious of her existence however by no means really engaged in battle along with her. There was no mannequin, so her look remained a thriller.

At the moment, the protagonist was preoccupied with battling enemies of the Apostle stage, not these of the Cardinal stage.

So, who defeated Ayla? That may be Iona.

Extra exactly, it was a gaggle of professors and college students led by Iona.

In any case, it was true that Iona performed a central function.

Ionas second of glory, briefly depicted in a cutscene within the latter half, stemmed from that occasion.

That loopy developer.

Was this how all the pieces was linked?

Why wasnt this story included in the primary H&A? Its clearly vital!

No. Probably not.

H&A had all the time been about tales the place the gamers selections may save somebody destined to die or awaken hidden abilities.

In different phrases, it showcased situations that may very well be positively altered by the gamers selections.

However within the case of Iona and Ayla, it was an issue that resolved itself with out my involvement.

Was this why Ionas story wasnt featured in H&A?

Was she thought of unapproachable as a result of her story concluded with out anyones assist?

The speculations assembling in my head have been alarmingly swift.

Maybe deciphering my surprised silence as contemplation, Iona interrupted my ideas with a way of urgency.

Me too, me too. Im not asking you to inform me for nothing. In poor health cowl up todays intrusion into my lab by Yandel, in fact, and In poor health actively assist no matter Yandel does sooner or later!

Uh.

Is is that this nonetheless not sufficient? Then, ought to I give you all of the factors I can, saying its because of Scholar Yandel for offering essential info? You need factors, proper? Itll undoubtedly be a giant assist!

Thats the factor

Extra?! I cant formally provide something extra Ah! Ought to I make blood crystals periodically for you? Or huh! Dont inform me, Scholar Yandel, youre after my physique?!

No. I used to be going to say I dont know the situation of the Watching Ayla.

Ah

Iona sighed as if deflated.

It was too early to be disenchanted.

Ayla was solely talked about by identify in the primary H&A, a boss with no location or detailed info supplied.

All I knew was that the Watching Ayla, fittingly, obtained a number of demonic eyes as powers.

However its not like theres no strategy to discover her.

In any case, Ayla was a Cardinal of the Church of Intolerance.

If we shake down the branches of the Church of Intolerance, one thing will certainly come up, wont it?

Huh?

I grinned at Iona, who was gaping at me.

This was an opportunity for an achievement.