Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

When the first ray of dawn broke through the darkness, Ji Yan and Della had already woken up. In the backyard where the accident happened last night, the dormitory master was standing there earlier than them, like a black and white life-size statue.

The two of them opened the windows and climbed into the backyard.

The housemaster seemed to wake up suddenly. When he turned around and saw them, he did not show any surprise, but said in a serious tone: "Emilia's life force has been stolen."

Life force stolen...what does that mean?

The housemaster moved his body away, revealing a neatly dressed girl lying in the bushes.

The girl's naked fair skin was covered with mottled and ambiguous traces, but her eyes were permanently closed.

When the house warden first came, the girl was in such a miserable state that she couldn't bear it, so she performed a cleaning technique so that her body could be left in this world with dignity.

"When you study the course about dark creatures in the future, you will understand that no matter how gentle and harmless this creature looks on the outside, once it is deceived and succeeded, it will eventually convert human life force into its own power."

Hearing this, Ji Yan and Della felt solemn.

The dormitory master added: "This is Amelia's fate. You have done your best. There is no need to blame yourself."

They were classmates yesterday, but today they are suddenly separated from each other. Not only Ji Yan and Della, but also the entire class of students feel unspeakably heavy.

In the magic class, a boy said angrily: "Professor, can't we fight against dark creatures?"

He asked the questions that most students had in mind.

The professor also understood everyone's mood and said with relief: "Of course, it's just that our power is still too weak. Only high-level magicians can destroy dark creatures of this level. You have just come into contact with magic and can only be regarded as beginners. If you fight rashly, you will only risk your own life."

"Then..." the students choked with sobs, "then if something like Emilia happens again, is there really nothing we can do?"

"Don't be afraid, students. The temple is already discussing strengthening the protection of students. Starting from tonight, there will be high-level magicians patrolling the areas where students are active."

The professor's words did have a soothing effect, and the tension that permeated the students was somewhat dissipated.

"So, children, we learn magic not only to gain power, but also to protect the people we want to protect. Just like Emilia, I think no one wants to die because they are helpless at such a life-or-death moment. Regret for life."

The approach of the dark creatures united the students as never before, and their enthusiasm for learning divine arts was also unprecedentedly high.

Ji Yan looked solemn.

She suddenly realized that such a plot did not actually appear in the original work, and Emilia did not go offline so early, let alone the sudden appearance of such a dark creature that lures humans to have sex and absorb their vitality.

Samuel...the darkest realm...what happened?

She could no longer speculate wildly. No matter what, she had to meet Samuel in person tonight.

After coming back to her senses, Ji Yan looked out the window. The orange-red sunset gave the whole world a particularly dreamy color.

Before long, the sun will set again, and the night seems like a huge monster dormant in front, waiting for the next hunt.

On the podium, the professor was teaching everyone the teleportation technique for escape.

A junior magician cannot control the distance and location of teleportation. Every time he uses it, it is like opening a blind box, but at a critical moment, he can temporarily avoid a fatal blow.

High-level magicians can skillfully control teleportation. With a thought in their mind, they can reach where they want to go, but it is extremely energy-consuming. In daily life, few high-level magicians use teleportation to save time and effort. .

After the professor finished explaining the essentials, the students began to practice independently.

Ji Yan also started practicing, silently reciting the mantra and picturing the place she wanted to reach in her mind.

What she was thinking about was the Darkest Realm, but it was so far away. She was just a beginner, and her probability of success was only about 0.1%.

Sure enough, I tried it and failed as expected.

After nine failures, Ji Yan no longer thinks about the darkest realm, but the small town of Eaton and Samuel's cold-toned room.

This inevitably brought back some memories of the past. Ji Yan thought about how she couldn't find Samuel that day and could only sit in his bedroom, thinking wildly that she had been abandoned.

Eventually, the apron-wearing god found her.

Ji Yan couldn't tell whether her mood when she saw Samuel was more appropriately described as regaining something lost or feeling aggrieved after being overly pampered.

In short, at that moment she never wanted to be separated from Samuel again.

I don't know if she missed Samuel too much. While the students were still studying how to teleport further, the girl who had been in a daze just now suddenly disappeared from the place.

Only Ange noticed her. He was slightly stunned and knew that her teleportation technique was successful, and she should have gone to a very far place.

At this moment, Ji Yan only felt a buzzing in her head, followed by a strong feeling of dizziness. Her stomach was churning, and she almost vomited.

Puff.

Water splashed in the narrow wooden barrel.

Before Ji Yan could open her eyes, her body was suddenly pushed into a corner, her legs were folded in a weird posture, and her throat was tightly squeezed by a hand. At the same time, a cold and dangerous breath suddenly approached.

The girl snorted in discomfort, and the hands holding her throat suddenly released their strength and did not move away, as if they suddenly changed their minds, and the indescribable terrifying pressure disappeared in an instant.

Ji Yan almost thought she had teleported to some dangerous place. Just when she was about to use the teleportation spell again, she opened her eyes and saw the god who had calmed down and behaved well.

Could not help but stunned.

The black robe on Samuel's body had obviously been put on by magic just now, and the dry robe was getting soaked little by little by the water droplets on his skin.

The black hair and the corners of the robe were soaked in the water, slightly bulging, and overlapped with the corners of the girl's goose-yellow skirt.

The narrow wooden barrel could hardly accommodate the bodies of two adults, so it seemed cramped and stuffy.

Soon, Ji Yan figured out the cause and effect. Samuel was taking a bath in the barrel, and she happened to think of him teleporting over, so...

Ji Yan really wants to see Samuel, but... definitely not in this way!

She pursed her lips and looked at Samuel secretly. The god seemed a little at a loss, as if he had not thought about how to face her.

Finally, it was Samuel who broke the somewhat stagnant deadlock at the moment.

The god performed a magic spell, removed the barrel, and dried the clothes of the two of them. They were neatly dressed, as if being squeezed into the small barrel was just an illusion.

Samuel lowered his eyes and looked at her, paused, his thick eyelashes drooped, and said in a cold voice: "You said that our relationship is not like that."