My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
My clan mark
"What kind of accident is that, for example?" ask Rosse.
"For this first rule you must obey because it is very dangerous to get out of the school environment at night. Night is a world for vampires. Although on this island vampires have made peace with humans but do not rule out the possibility there are still vampires who like to attack humans. To avoid that, the school sets learning hours at night. It also aims that vampire murite can participate in learning together without having to be afraid of the sun."
"Then the class starts at night?" many ensure.
"Yes. After dinner at 19:00 and ends at 03:00 in the morning."
"We have to stay up dong" Rosse complained.
"Sister mah delicious because it likes to stay up late until late at night," said Lisa.
"It's only natural, werewolves are night creatures" Rosse said, patting me on the shoulder.
Students/students and those who are not concerned are prohibited from entering the castle except in the hall.
"That means NorthVyden castle is not open to the public" I concluded.
"Yes. I'm not even allowed in there. There is a tight guard at the entrance of the castle. The students/students will occupy separate dormitories. This dormitory is in the castle's backyard and for the school building is in the left courtyard with a separate library."
"How can we find the existence of a tree (ZOI) if we are not allowed to enter?" ask Sofia about this.
"We look at the situation first, and then we think about the way" I said.
This rule is specifically for vampire murite. It is strictly forbidden to attack human murits for any reason without being afraid of anything else to use the power of vampires.
"For this third rule I suggest you better reduce your interaction with vampires."
"How can we tell the difference between vampires and ordinary humans. If you're just relying on pale skin..." Lisa mala glanced at me. "Sister's skin is also pale white."
"Hey...!" my protest.
"That's easy. Vampire eyes emit a red glow at night. For mixed-blooded vampires usually can not stand the sun. They will reduce out of the room in hot weather and prefer to sleep. Same with the pure-blooded vampires. The sunlight won't hurt them."
"If sunlight alone can't stop this kind of vampire, then how can it defeat them? I should have brought a special overtake for protection or at least garlic" Rosse said.
"For the safety of vampires, such items are not allowed to be brought into the school environment. As shown in the fifth rule."
Specialized in human students/students not to bring things that can hurt students/vampire students.
"We're about to enter the neighborhood from vampire territory. You will get an inspection from the security guards to ascertain what items you will be under," Fang's uncle said.
Our journey began to climb. We've left the hustle of the port city. On the left and right side there are no more houses or other buildings. Along the way there were only trees with twigs bathed in golden light from the sun that were increasingly falling to the west.
"Ep... Uncle Fang..."
"Prof. Peter's! Get used to yourself Rin," cut uncle... Uh, I mean Prof. Peter.
"Mrs. Livitt sent me this locket," Prof. Peter pulled out a silver pendant from behind his shirt. "This locket aims to eliminate the werewolf aura in my body with the record that I cannot use a werewolf ability of 50%" he explained.
A few seconds later we were silent, suddenly Prof. Peter hit the brakes suddenly. It made us all surprised. Luckily we had seat belts, otherwise we would all have been knocked back.
"God!! How could I forget?! Just barely. That was almost. For we haven't entered the castle gate yet," Prof. Peter is seen adjusting his breath while putting his forehead on the wheel.
"What's up Prof. Peter?" I was confused and so were the others. What's that almost?
"Little wolf, where's your clan sign?" ask Prof. Peter looked at me immediately.
"Ep... It's right here" I put my hand over my left chest or rather under my collarbone.
"Hide that. Even if you don't have a werewolf aura if you're in a human form, but clan signs can reveal your identity" explains Prof. Peter.
"What about Prof. Peter, you also have a clan sign, right?" ask Lisa.
"I covered it with a tattoo. It's actually strictly forbidden to damage the clan's mark on his own body but considering I'm not part of the clan ⁇ (Beta) so it's okay."
"Then how am I supposed to cover up my clan's mark?" my many.
"How about I use a magic spell to make up my face? I can cover your clan's mark by using make up equipment" Sofia suggested.
"But can't it still be discovered? They'll suspect there's a foundation in Rin's upper chest" Rosse said.
"No, because this magic makeup equipment can not be equated with ordinary makeup equipment. It falls well on the skin as if not wearing makeup at all and also will not disappear when exposed to water. As with other magic, I have to cancel this new magic make up is lost" explained Sofia.
"That sounds really good. How did you try brother?" lisa said look at me.
"I have a little doubt about this magic. Is this one of your ridiculous magic spells?" I questioned this to Sofia because I knew most of Sofia's magic spells had no effect at all.
"Don't doubt my magic spell, Rin. I've tested it a hundred times, guaranteed to be safe. Now show me your clan's mark so I can hide it with my makeup kit," Sofia snapped her finger, then came some makeup kit floating around.
With doubts still in my mind, I had to try. There is no other way in the rest of the time we have. I took off my jacket and lowered my crate to show my clan's mark.
"Gee... So this is the clan sign ⁇ (Alpha). Very unique," Lisa said as soon as she saw the mark of my clan.
"Why your clan's mark lies different to Prof's. Peter?" ask Rosse.
"The appearance of the clan sign is not determined by us. But... Why is there a Necromancy circle around your clan sign, Rin?" ask Prof. Peter.
"I don't know either. I asked my father and he said maybe it was because my mother's blood mixed with her blood during the sign-making ritual. This Necromancy symbol doesn't affect me at all" I explained.
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