Chapter 145 [Ilinar] Middle and Lower

Gently lifting one of her white and tender legs, Teacher Ilinal pinched her plump thigh hard and added with a smile.

"My thighs are so sore, I can't even lift them up~ Droste, come and help the teacher."

Casually, Droste reached out and held her ankle. The delicate skin brought an amazing touch. Even through the thin black stockings, he could feel Teacher Ilinal's extremely comfortable skin.

The fair and tender skin on the firm calves was revealed, with some marks.

Looking at the serious Droste, Teacher Ilinar gently placed her toes in front of Droste. Her translucent pink nails were very attractive.

The crystal clear toes are like agate, crystal clear and beautiful, like a gift from nature.

"What was the teacher talking about just now... Oh, Teacher Fremea is worried about the reduction of life-saving blood."

Signaling Droste not to look around, Teacher Ilinar touched Droste's face with her calf, then retracted it, bent her legs and raised them, her cute toes were delicate and shiny.

Droste touched his face and felt his calves were slightly cold.

"So Teacher Fremea was very anxious. She tried to find a blood substitute, but found almost nothing."

"There is no other way. She can only try her best to find it. However, in Monk City on the Val Continent, the tricky laws make it almost impossible for her to harm humans. The blood of other animals cannot replace this effect."

"It sounds good to say that I am persisting, but it sounds bad to say that——"

Teacher Irina reached out and grasped Teacher Fremea's hand, then gently covered Droste's body. The cool touch immediately gave her a strange feeling.

Teacher Irinale actually had to rely on Teacher Fremea's hand because she didn't have much strength...

Even with Droste's knowledge, he was still somewhat surprised by Teacher Ilinal's boldness.

"Teacher Fremea is just waiting to die."

While holding teacher Fremea's hand, teacher Irinale said something surprising.

Droste couldn't help but shudder.

Therefore, if teacher Fremea, who seemed so peaceful in front of him, could not get blood, she would soon lie on her bed and gradually dissipate, her body turning into powder and disappearing from this world.

"Then...then why didn't any of Fremea-sensei's companions come to help her?"

Because I was holding teacher Fremeia's hand, it was inevitably a little inconvenient and not dexterous enough, so I stumbled a lot.

Teacher Irinale held Teacher Fremea's hand somewhat roughly.

Droste's emotions were a little agitated, and he was about to ask curiously, but was quickly interrupted by Teacher Ilinal.

Seeing Teacher Ilinal extending her other hand, Droste was still a little curious.

Is this the knowledge reserve of the health room teacher? He really knows too much about this kind of thing.

Then he was grabbed by the hilt guard by Teacher Ilinal.

Coincidentally, the hilt guards are usually symmetrically distributed, one on the left and one on the right.

"Why do you help teacher Fremea? Because someone has to help her. Vampires have almost disappeared 80 years ago. Why would anyone come to help her?"

"To put it bluntly, Teacher Fremea is now alone, the only remaining vampire in the world."

"But maybe there will be her sisters and aunts...right?" Teacher Ilinar smiled gently, twisting the holy sword casually, feeling the amazing toughness, and couldn't help but sigh softly, but spoke mercilessly.

"Does Drost-san want to use his physique to catch more beautiful vampire girls?"

"I'm worried that I might bite off more than I can chew."

There was a hint of teasing in Teacher Ilinar's curved willow-leaf eyebrows, and she slyly raised the corners of her mouth, forming an almost perfect arc.

The birds outside are chirping loudly, and time is passing by.

The two people in the health room seemed to be unable to feel the time passing slowly, and the passionate atmosphere was still maintained.

Droste stood straight beside the bed.

On the right side was lying, teacher Fremea with her eyes tightly closed, her long eyelashes casting a few shadows on her rosy face. The thrilling feeling of not knowing when she would wake up made teachers Droste and Ilinal feel nervous.

Lying on the left side was Teacher Irinale, leaning forward slightly, holding Droste's waist and moving forward, with her left hand holding Teacher Fremea's right hand.

Under the control of Teacher Ilinar, the soft fingertips were polishing the sword, but the sword was not softened at all and it was almost difficult to leave any marks.

……

"Teacher Irinale, please stop joking. Are you planning to suck me into a human? I'm a little worried about even Teacher Fremea, let alone a few more."

Droste smiled helplessly and imagined the scene.

By then, there will be three, four, five or six vampires, holding their hands and gnawing or biting their necks, inserting their sharp fangs into their arteries, and rapidly absorbing the very strong blood with healing effects.

His body gradually withered and dried up, and his face gradually turned pale, but those vampire girls were grinning, completely unsatisfied, and trying hard to squeeze out the last bit of blood from his body.

Even if my physical fitness has exploded and transformed dramatically, I can't achieve that.

Vampires and mummies who have been sucked dry are a better match~
"This doesn't affect anything. It doesn't say that you have to suck blood. You can suck other things too."

"I've already told you that the law of Monk City allows polygamy. If Droste doesn't find a few more beautiful vampires now, how can I satisfy you if there is only the teacher in the future?"

"Now that you have been strengthened, your physique has become inhuman, and your self-healing ability has even surpassed that of most monsters. However, your physical strength and the use of some spells are completely insufficient."

"Do you want to tire the teacher to death?"

Teacher Ilinar glanced at him with some resentment, her face showing excitement and a hint of shame.

Droste was somewhat touched by the thoughtfulness.

But considering the other lovely tenants, it seems that I have... walked onto a dark path.

Forget it, the rent collector King in another world is always as lonely as the snow.

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