
Camoline sighed repeatedly. He tried to return his focus to the spices that were in front of him. Right now, he was in the middle of taking a potion making class that Azura had scouted. It wasn't just Camoline who was obviously so nervous. But almost everyone feels the same. This didn't happen from the beginning. Rather, after one disciple made a mistake was the beginning of the other disciple's worry. If the failure to make a potion, just cause an unpleasant smell or just a small explosion, it will not be a problem. However, finding the disciple who made the mistake turned into a snail, made them shudder in disbelief and fear.
The risk in the potion class this time was really very dangerous.
In the explanation that Azura gave earlier, that failure could be broken with a potion made from the same person. Moreover, with someone who was at level 40. All of the students were looking straight at Camoline. A new student who managed to electrify one academy due to the rapid development of his strength. However, their heads immediately lowered with a soft sigh. Very obvious, if they are disappointed. Of course, because the only person who was at that level could not yet be said to have mastered his own strength.
And also,
"But, what does it have to do with breaking spells on potions with strength at level 40? Doesn't that make a little bit of sense. Moreover, when the owner of high strength it has useless elements."
Camoline grunted softly. A very good but sickening insinuation. Camoline inserted three green leaves into the large cauldron. Despite this, he was also curious as to what answer Azura would give to this question.
Azura smiled hearing that. He glanced towards Camoline who busied herself with her origin herb. "Indeed, that would be quite unreasonable," Azura let out a long sigh, "but that power is most needed to master a spell that can break another spell. For the spell business, you'll get that lesson later," he explained.
Camoline and the other girls nodded their heads. As if understanding, even though they were still confused by the spell that Azura was referring to. Camoline took a long breath. He turned to the materials he had not put into the cauldron. His forehead shriveled thinly, when he did not remember anything he had entered. Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Camoline attempted to fool around at the risk Azura had warned her about.
Inserting the last ingredient that felt very fitting into the cover of the herb, Camoline inserted three Fiesta flower stems. His hand moved to pick up a wood chipper. This time, he read the manual that was on the table. His forehead shriveled deeply, when it did not find the Fiesta flower in the material to be included. Sighing softly, Camoline tried to be sure of the potion. He stirred the ingredients in the cauldron slowly.
Although the success rate is zero percent.
The water in the cauldron that was originally orange, slowly turned into violet. Camoline really did not understand this lesson. Remembering first, he was a young priest who was directly educated by the white clan officials.
"Well, you seem to be doing a good thing, Miss Camoline." Camoline did not speak to Azura. He was still focusing on the potion in the cauldron that was starting to explode. In a moment, the potion worked.
All eyes looked at him with interest. All of a sudden, they were pretty sure of the potion Camoline was making. The color of the potion really caught their attention. Their eyes were still focused on the cauldron, until a final explosion was a sign that the potion was ready for use. Although no one could tell for sure, the function of the potion that Camoline made.
"Now, put the potion in the container, Miss."
"Ah, okay." Camoline took the smallest glass bottle. Put the violet liquid into the bottle slowly.
"Now, let young Master Londer try the potion. How about it, young master?" Camoline's eyes were wide open. Although he did not care much for the man however, hearing that Londer would try his strange potion made Camoline worried. He was afraid, even making deadly poison. And finally, he was put in jail.
"I'll do it" said Londer who made almost everyone hold their breath in disbelief. While the person they were worried about, instead walked calmly towards Camoline with his wide steps. She smiled when she arrived right in front of Camoline.
Londer stared at the glass bottle that was still in Camoline's hands. He could doubt. However, the doubt was covered when his eyes met Camoline's worried gaze. A rare sight, where the stubborn girl seemed to be worried about competitors.
"I'm gonna do it. He wanted to kiss me afterwards. How, Azura?" Azura raised her eyebrows slightly clueless before her wide smile rose in place of her confusion.
"alright. You guys are indeed a pair of pigeons," Azura said still with a smile.
Londer immediately picked up the glass bottle in Camoline's hand. Before drinking it, he approached the girl to stand right in front of Camoline. Sipping at him in one try, Londer instantly felt the flames burning through his body. He doesn't know why it happened. However, his strength seemed to increase despite having to endure the pain due to the burning that filled almost his entire body.
Opening his eyes slowly, Londer immediately pulled Camoline to cling to him. Without waiting for a long time or thinking about the presence of another student and a teacher in the room, she immediately kissed Camoline right on her lips. No longer just sticking, it's ******thin lips that instantly become the candlestick from the first time they kiss.
He bit Camoline's lower lip, until the girl unwittingly opened her mouth. Opening Londer access to ******** is getting deeper. After realizing that Camoline was almost out of breath, Londer ended the kiss. He looked at Camoline whose face was already flushed with hunting breath. He rubbed gently, Camoline's lips wet. He made the girl close her eyes. The pulverization of the swollen lips was briefly until several times Londer did. During that time anyway, Camoline did not seem to refuse.
"You make a good potion. My energy, it felt more even though it tormented me a little at the end," said Londer. His eyes were still locked on Camoline's lips.
"So, you two really are lovers?" ask Azura. Previously, he had asked the other disciples to come out of the room when Londer had just grabbed a glass bottle in Camoline's hand. Because he was certain, there would be many people who were jealous of Camoline's luck.
"Yes. He's not just my girlfriend. But she will forever be my girl" said Londer with eyes still locked on Camoline. The girl herself slightly frowned. He never felt like he had a relationship with the man in front of him. In addition to the relationship between competitors.
"But at least, the two of you are indeed fit to be together. Class is over. Miss Camoline, you better move the whole potion into the bottle. It will be very useful for later," said Azura. He immediately came out of the room. Reluctant to disturb a pair of doves who are making out.
"Since when, have I had such a relationship with you?" camoline asked in an irritated tone. Londer smiled hearing that. He again grabbed Camoline's lips and crushed her, before the girl could escape.****** the lips returned very gently.
"No need to ask you to be my lover. Because whoever I kissed," Camoline closed her eyes involuntarily when Londer kissed her back, "is mine. And you, the first girl I kissed. You'll be with me forever. Whatever happens. That's his destiny" explains Londer.
Camoline fell silent. He's mumbling. He recalled, when his goal was to come back to life was to avenge the black clan disguised as a white clan. He looked back at Londer as the man rubbed his cheeks gently.
"You're only mine."