Reborn as a short-lived loli who can only live for three years

The atmosphere was extremely heavy.

Ivy's report was like strong evidence, announcing their inevitable death.

No matter how you listen to it, this is an uncurable poison.

There is no antidote.

They will die sooner or later.

“Avi…” Ying’s eyes were reddened first. She hugged Ivy tightly, but tried to comfort her. “You investigated so hard, how could you get such a result…”

If they felt desperate, then Evie would feel it before them.

"I'm fine." Ivy patted Ying Youyou's back and said calmly, "Now that we have investigated the poisoning mechanism of the blue flower, we can no longer be limited to herbs and toxicology. We can look for other ways to detoxify."

"Yes." Wan Yexi also appeared optimistic. "Since there is no cure for the problem with potions, we can explore the secret realm and look for curses, magical instruments, and ancient magic. There will always be a way."

Ye Jiyan was more optimistic: "Now that I know the antidote, if I get tired of studying one day, I can just run away to a faraway place and wait for death in peace."

Too optimistic.

“That’s not bad,” Ivy agreed.

It is always better to escape actively and then cherish the remaining time than to be exploited in the end and find out that there is no cure for the despair.

But don’t be too pessimistic yet…

There is still plenty of time.

……

……

The nighttime vampire incidents became more and more serious, with students being attacked not only in the junior high school but also in the high school.

The college's special investigation teams always returned empty-handed.

They finally stopped following the traces of the 'vampire' and started looking for the cause from within.

The college suspected that the main party behind the incident was someone within the college, and that person also controlled the daily patrol routes of the investigation team.

……

The overall strength of the students in the high school department is relatively strong, and soon a student reported that he felt a dark magic approaching while he was half asleep and half awake.

As a result, all teachers with dark magic attributes were thoroughly investigated and had individual talks, and Pukulia was no exception.

……

Ivy came to the potion garden.

The central courtyard was empty, even the two familiar pots of flowers were gone.

Teacher Pukuria was naturally not there.

She is currently under investigation by the academy and cannot move freely.

Based on Ivy's understanding of Pukulia, she should have hidden the two pots of flowers long ago, and perhaps she could find a way to clear herself of suspicion.

After all, Pukuria holds a high position and has great prestige among the teaching staff.

So what Ivy was worried about was not Pukulia, but the dark flower elf with a problem in his brain.

Kerr seems a little uncontrollable, and her instability is much greater.

In order to repay the favor of the poisonous insect mutation, Ivy needed to confirm it.

It was dusk now, and it was past the time for the dark flower elves to wake up.

Ivy followed the path in his memory and found the residence that Pukuria had placed in the potion garden.

A powerful and strange dark magic power rushed towards him, and even the numerous restrictions set up outside were destroyed by this powerful magic power. The source of this magic power was inside the house.

"..."

It seemed that she was a little late. If she had not passed by at this time, Pukulia's secret might have been discovered.

Ivy took out the barrier rune paper that he had prepared long ago from his backpack and quickly pasted it on the outside of the house.

Before the rune papers were destroyed by the rushing magic power, Ivy quickly hid in the house.

"Stop." Ivy stopped him.

Inside the house, the pot of dark plants was covered with a sturdy iron cage, causing the dark flower elf to be trapped in the cage as soon as it woke up.

Ke'er was furious and trying desperately to break out of the cage.

After just a few days of not seeing each other, the magical fluctuations around Ke'er became stronger. At this time, her strength had indeed surpassed Ivi. Ivi could even feel a strange magical pressure.

"Let me out, I want to go find my mother!" Ke'er grabbed the railing, and the vines at the end of her hair grew wildly, trying to reach out of the iron cage.

But every time the vines tried to reach out from the gap between the railings, she would be knocked back by the iron cage's own confinement magic and unable to reach out.

"If you go out now, you'll cause trouble for your mother." Ivy stood outside the cage, trying to persuade rationally.

From this we can see that while Ke'er was sleeping during the day, Pukulia was still awake. She at least knew to trap Ke'er in a cage instead of letting her do bad things.

Ke'er shook the railing even more frantically, with a ferocious expression on her pale face: "I'm not a problem for my mother!"

"Yeah, you're not. I'm." Ivy nodded perfunctorily.

Ke'er seemed stunned for a moment.

Then she continued her willful attack: "My mother will never like you, she only likes me!"

"Yeah, she likes you the most and hates me the most."

As expected of a guy of Ivy's age, he was surprisingly easy to coax.

Ke'er really calmed down.

The chaotic dark magic around also became stable, and people outside probably couldn't detect the abnormality in the house.

Ke'er was tired from playing and sat down on the ground.

There were many black petals scattered on the ground, all of which had just been affected by her magic and fell, but the black plants were still full of vitality.

"Hello." Ke'er's voice sounded.

Ivy then looked away and found that Ke'er had been staring at her since just now.

"Give me your blood."

There was a greedy light in Ke'er's eyes.

"Your mother will take you to dinner when she comes back."

"I'm hungry and I want it now."

Evie hid her hands behind her back.

The flower elf's actions were not gentle at all. Now that Pukulia was not around, there was no one to control her. Ivy was afraid that she would bite directly.

"Would you like to try drinking the blood of monsters or small animals?"

"I don't want that taste." Ke'er was very resistant.

It seems that Pukuria had tried it a long time ago.

Seeing that she remained silent and hesitant, Ke'er showed impatience on her face.

"Give it to me quickly!"

Ke'er stretched out her hand to grab it, but was knocked back by the restriction of the iron cage. The magic power around her then became violent again, shaking the whole house.

If we continue like this, we will be easily discovered by outsiders.

Ivy had promised Pukulia to keep it a secret.

"I know, don't make a fuss."

Ivy tried to reach into the cage.

Perhaps because she had no hostility, she easily passed through the restrictions of the iron cage.

Ke'er's eyes lit up and she licked her lips.

"If you hurt me, your mother will be mad and ignore you for three days," Ivy threatened.

Ke'er, who originally wanted to open her mouth to bite, suddenly wilted.

"Hmph, I know."

She used the extended vines to wrap around Ivry's wrists, and two thorns grew on the vines, piercing Ivry's skin.

She was finally able to fill her stomach.