Chapter 146 [Ilinar] Part
Irina, who now has considerable experience in learning knowledge, is actually feeling a little tired.

In the past, he could deal with ten Drostes without any problem, as his limbs and spider silk were enough to help. But now, he is completely unable to cope with Droste, who possesses the holy body of a congenital healer.

With the increase in physical strength and the enhancement of regeneration ability, Droste is now strong enough to fight, and teacher Ilinal is completely exhausted.

Her wrist was already a little sore, and Teacher Ilinal looked up at Droste.

"Is Droste feeling comfortable?"

Teacher Ilinar tugged at her shirt, and her proud figure beneath the open shirt was already dripping with sweat.

"Well...thank you for your hard work, Teacher Ilinal. How about taking a rest first?"

Noticing the teacher's look, Droste gently grasped her wrist and also grasped teacher Fremea's soft and boneless hand.

"It may be time-consuming, so I'm sorry to bother you, teacher. Does Teacher Ilinal have a better solution?"

Droste looked at Teacher Irinale with a smile and leaned back to make it easier for Teacher Irinale's hand.

"You, you, there's really nothing I can do about you."

She glanced at teacher Fremea beside her, then looked at Droste with a reproachful look.

With a gentle breath, teacher Ilinal's rich rose-like fragrance filled the small health room.

Shaking her wrist, Teacher Ilinal hesitated for a moment and thought of a solution.

She let go of Teacher Fremea's hand, slowly sat up and sat on the bed.

From this angle, Teacher Ilinal was completely visible to Droste, and her curvy figure was a little short.

She stretched her body, stretched herself, pulled the lace, squatted down, and then raised her head slightly to look at Droste.

The natural height difference is really amazing.

This was an even more unusual angle, causing Droste's throat to tighten a little, and he glanced around somewhat rudely.

It is completely different from the helipad of Teacher Fremea next to it. Teacher Ilinal is worthy of being a teacher in the health room. Even her personal capital is much richer than that of a teacher who teaches literature.

Great kindness!

Without much hesitation, Droste handed over the possession of his Chinese textbook.

Teacher Ilinal was not shy either.

……

The power of knowledge is infinite, Droste firmly believes this, so he gave the textbook to Teacher Irinar as well.

The teacher took notes for him on it, so he will definitely get a high score.

Droste thought so.

"Is it better now? The teacher will do his best to help you."

Teacher Irina's charming cheeks, with two blushes on them and her pursed lips, coupled with her somewhat focused and serious expression, are amazing.

In terms of professional quality, if Teacher Irina is second to none, no one dares to claim to be first. Droste thought so and gave Teacher Irina a thumbs up.

"Of course there is no problem... I am really sorry to bother you, teacher. I have worked hard to help me with the maintenance."

Droste's eyes were looking around, but his mind was immersed in his own body, feeling the energy replenishment brought to him by the surprisingly cool fingertips.

"Ah That's good……"

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…………………………Droste leaned on the bed and suddenly remembered the forging knowledge he had learned on the alchemy table before.

When forging, you need to take both the upper and lower parts into consideration. A sword that can cut through iron like mud requires a lot of thought to successfully forge.

"This is the requirement for sword forging, right, Teacher Ilinal?"

Droste asked with a smile.

"Well, but I'm a health teacher... I don't know..."

Teacher Ilinal's voice was vague, and with the wind blowing from outside, it was really hard to hear clearly.

As time passed, as the sunlight outside gradually penetrated the curtains, the slight breeze caused the curtains to sway, and the voices of the students outside gradually became less.

"Droste, do you think it would be more exciting if I wiped it with Teacher Fremea's finger?"

While making a motion to wipe her face with teacher Fremea's fingertips, teacher Irinare looked at Droste with a charming smile.

Teacher Fremea's fingertips had not yet touched her, and her slender, white arms were weak and boneless, being held by Teacher Irinale.

"When teacher Fremea wakes up, will she be curious about what that thing is?"

"Hey, tell me... would teacher Fremea be curious about this fingertip?"

Teacher Ilinal licked her lips.

“Maybe she has never seen it before~”

"Teacher Ilinal... stop teasing me..." Imagining the somewhat absurd yet stunning scene, Droste couldn't help but hold his forehead, feeling helpless and speechless.

"Okay~Droste, please act like a spoiled child. The teacher will appreciate it~"

Teacher Irinaer giggled and gently covered her lips with her hand. Her delicate skin...

Her eyes were filled with extreme charm, and were wet and hazy.

"You can go back first. I will take care of Teacher Fremea's situation."

"And you have been bitten by her just now. She will give you some of her vampire abilities. In other words—"

"You are already teacher Fremea's first embrace. When she comes to see you next time, remember to take good care of your blood, or... hehe..."

"Did I just count it as the first embrace of a vampire?"

First Embrace? Droste suddenly remembered that a long time ago, he needed a vampire's First Embrace to transform his physique and accommodate the influx of magic.

Now, has it been accomplished?
Droste glanced at his palms, feeling the changes in his body, but they were not obvious.

"Yes, you are already one now. When you go back home at night, remember not to get angry. Sleep well at night, and your body will slowly change."

“Ah…Ahhhhhh…Don’t be angry…”

Droste was about to say something, but was pushed out by Teacher Ilinal.

Teacher Ilinal smiled and blinked her eyes, then drove Droste out of the infirmary.

Looking at the door that was closed again, Teacher Ilinar tapped it lightly with her fingertips and then sucked her fingers.

"As expected... the strengthening of the physique, even this knowledge has brought unparalleled... abilities."

Teacher Irinale whispered softly, then walked over to Teacher Fremea and sat down gently.

(End of this chapter)