Chapter 43 - The Red Reaper
“Hey, Greya! Give me one of those Section Ephemera or something!” A clean, yet enchanting voice suddenly came about.
People looked towards the source of it.
Flora was floating in the air, wearing her dark red veil dress. She slowly floated into the room while muttering, “Hey teacher, I was wrong about you. You aren’t as stubborn as a rock. You’re so kind! You know I wanted Section Ephemera so you actually broke in! Violence and love! I like it!”
Sunders, who was just referred to as a “stubborn rock” by his student, completely disregarded Flora. He crouched down and looked at the young man in front of him carefully.
Angor saw Flora as Sunders crouched down. When he heard Flora’s unique tone, he immediately recalled what happened that day on the deck of The Redbud.
The floating girl was “Blood Witch” Flora, who scared every supernatural away that day?!
It wasn’t Flora’s bright appearance that attracted Angor’s attention. It was the shadow lurking behind her. Angor was now looking at it with widened eyes.
Angor’s hand finally connected with Red Reaper’s.
A cold feeling spread from his finger.
Was that how bones felt? It felt real. Yet something strange came upon Angor’s mind, albeit just briefly.
With uncertainty, Angor took the exceptionally bright rose from Red Reaper.
It was redder than fresh blood.
When Angor took the rose, a small commotion rose from the people around him.
Angor did not realize that what he just did was a completely different sight for the other people. When he reached his hand into an unknown space, the air went blurry, and his once empty hand was suddenly holding a bright-red rose.
Fetching something from thin air was not a difficult task for supernaturals. However… Angor was a mortal who had not even started to learn mana channeling. How was that possible?
It was real then? A “Red Reaper” was here, and no one could see it even with their spells?
Angor looked at the rose in his hand. It was really bright and gave out a very pleasant smell, but apart from these features, it was just an ordinary rose.
As Angor checked the flower, Flora covered her mouth in shock. She looked at Angor in a complete loss, and then glanced at Sunders. She swore that it was just a prank. Little Red did not exist in this world. It could not interact with reality without using special spells.
She did not expect that Angor actually took the rose! Also, it “became a reality”. The rose appeared in this world!
Unbelievable!
Seeing how Angor still had no idea what was going on, Flora quickly turned towards Sunders and spoke in a sad manner, “Teacher, you came for HIM, am I right? Am I right? Yes, I am! I knew it. Was wondering why you are suddenly nice to me. So that’s why!”