Love Letter From The Future chapter 186

3. Dragon’s Eye, Human Mind (50)

The power of dragon blood characters was terrifying.

It was the same even though he deliberately lowered his firepower in consideration of the knights and princesses scattered around him. The flames burst out in one breath and soon heated up the atmosphere and the ground at the same time.

The turning of Mitram’s body was an inevitable result.

The woman couldn’t even vomit. He just rolled on the ground with the sound of his breath being squeezed out of his lungs as his instinct commanded.

Flames wrapped around Mitram’s body. A blazing fire created a haze.

The crypt vibrated for a moment with a rumble.

In the aftermath of the intense explosion, the crypt began sending out danger signals. However, thanks to the solid construction, it still looked good.

While Mitram struggled in the pit of fire, Ian staggered in a daze.

I saw the body of a knight torn from the arm to the chest area. It was the one who was within range of the bio-bomb that Mitram had detonated.

He must have been a promising knight from a dignified family, but to meet his death like this in a dungeon he didn’t even know existed.

It was a futile life.

However, the legacy left by the dead sometimes leads to someone’s life.

Ian fumbled around the knight’s waist. From the pouch hanging there, he found a pale-green potion and gulped it down.

I didn’t know why, but it was because I realized that the potion was an ‘antidote’.

In fact, he was fully prepared before entering the crypt.

It was only after pouring all the potions Emma gave him into his esophagus that Ian was able to step into the crypt.

I couldn’t even remember how many potions I drank.

First of all, I thought of the supply-type antidote prepared by Emma, the potion that hides the presence, the medicine that enhances natural healing power, and the stimulant that dulls pain.

Besides that, I think I had poured in a couple more potion bottles, and if Emma saw this, she might have been frightened.

In alchemy, a potion focuses on the response of the magic power corresponding to each element.

Accordingly, even potions with the same effect had to be used with different ingredients. Otherwise, there was a risk of problems when taking both at the same time.

This was common knowledge that everyone knew, even if they were not in the alchemy department. Of course, Ian was not aware of this.

However, a strange feeling of insecurity drove him, and in the end the man won the gamble.

It was entirely thanks to him that he was able to move despite being poisoned by Mitram.

Of course, he had to pay the price he deserved.

“Kh, gagging… … !”

Ian, who had been drinking the antidote, had to vomit blood that was welling up in no time.

Following the cumulative injuries, the body began to reject the excessive drug effect. I don’t know, but by now his intestines should have melted away from the weak energy.

It was a dreadful prospect indeed, but Ian didn’t care.

Rather than that, defeating Mitram was more important. He was a Dark Priest, an unscrupulous man who used orphans from the orphanage to achieve his goals, and a being who would hasten the destruction of mankind.

Ian’s hand, which vomited a handful of blood, threw the empty vial away. The sound of glass bottles rolling across the ground was pitiful.

Only then did his vision clear and the mana in his body raced through his bloodstream.

Vitality returns to the body, and breathing, which has been rough, is also stabilized. Ian was able to fully come to his senses after taking a few more steps back.

He cupped my eyes with the palms of his hands and pressed them.

It was because of the pain as if the tiny blood vessels in the retina were burning. This was the case even though the dragon blood character was used only once.

It seemed that the use of dragon blood letters also reached a limit.

The man’s golden eyes glanced at the back of the man who exhaled.

There were two women who were staring at him with their eyes wide open, unable to even control their bodies properly.

Shien, a noble looking princess with dark blue hair.

And it was Irene, a beautiful woman with impressive blue hair.

No refined language came out of their open mouths. Only a muffled voice was coming out as if it had been broken.

“Ah, uh, ah… … .”

That alone could easily imagine the shock the two women must have received.

Ian brushed his sweaty hair roughly and walked towards Irene without hesitation. She looked dumbfounded.

With her tongue dulled by the anesthetic, she somehow managed to form words.

“Uh, uh, uh… uh, how… Oh no. Luphemion’s Irene… Woe, His Majesty’s Great, Agent… … .”

Either way, Ian didn’t seem interested.

He just glanced at Irene with a nonchalant gaze.

As his hand roughened Irene’s body, the virgin’s face, who had never allowed herself to be kissed by an outsider, heated up.

Of course, Irene didn’t have anything to worry about.

The man found the antidote in Irene’s arms. It was a high-performance potion that every royal knight of the empire had.

Ian straight away tilted Irene’s head and forcefully poured the potion down her esophagus. Irene, who resisted with a whoop, whoop, soon recognized Ian’s intention and quietly swallowed the potion.

However, Irene’s gaze still had a faint doubt.

Why is this man in such a hurry?

As if to prove its reputation, the dragon blood characters used by Ian displayed powerful firepower. I could tell just by looking at Mitram, who was still burning brightly.

He wriggled and twisted his body from time to time, but that was the limit.

There was no life form that could survive the burning of the cells of the whole body.

It was a sorry thing for the maid who was only being manipulated, but it might have been a happier ending for the maid.

A life of attacking precious people by undergoing all sorts of modifications without even knowing it was worse than death.

However, the man seemed unwilling to answer Irene’s questions.

He let out a deep sigh and just promised what would happen next.

“Today’s work… after, no Let’s talk about it later.”

Irene’s tension, which had been gradually relieved, came back.

Fear began to creep in her eyes again.

There was so much ugliness I had seen in front of him so far.

First of all, there were only two enemies who failed to properly protect their master. Once, Ian couldn’t even use his hand and was beaten, and another time, he was so nervous that he almost got an ax stuck in his master’s shoulder.

And finally, thirdly, even though Ian left such a tacit warning, Irene couldn’t protect Shien.

It was an obvious failure.

The owner of the dragon blood character was the representative of the emperor, and even the head of the 5 noble families could not be treated carelessly. Not to mention Irene, who was only a mere daughter of the Luphemion family.

Irene’s pale complexion was an inevitable result.

The fear of Ian she had been harboring, the embarrassment that she had not performed her duties properly, and the self-reproach and self-condemnation buried her in an emotional pit.

Not knowing what Irene was thinking, Ian looked at Sien with a tired expression.

Shien, who had been staring blankly at Ian, finally came to his senses.

My face, which was shedding tears, looked so pale. She covered her face as if struggling with her hand, which was properly venomous and did not move properly.

Actually, I was afraid more than anything.

To read the emotions of a human being who devoted himself more than anyone else to save himself.

As Mitram has pointed out countless times, Shien has been selfish.

I put my pride first, and even if Ian showed suspicious behavior, I simply treated him as a ‘weird person’. No matter how proud he was, Shien knew.

How miserable it is when every human being encountered shows hostility and hatred.

Didn’t Shien already experience how terrible it was when he was young? Even Shien bullied not only Ian, but also the people around him.

Nevertheless, the man ran to save Shien.

If he had made up his mind, there could have been an easier way.

Even if it was just a dragon blood text message, that was the case. If he had shown the dragon blood text, the princess would not have dared even think of touching Ian.

There is only one reason Ian didn’t do that.

It was for Shien’s safety.

I couldn’t even think of any other reason. Ian persevered until the last moment so that Mitram could not come up with a more subtle and threatening plan.

Tears fell again from the princess’ light gray eyes.

“Me-me-I’m sorry… I’m sorry, Sir Ian… … .”

It was a sincere apology.

Shien wanted to turn everything around if he could.

Because I was so afraid.

He was a human who tried to save everything by sacrificing everything, but instead of gratitude, he returned hatred.

I couldn’t imagine the disappointment and anger.

So, Shien covered his eyes. I was afraid to see it even more because I could see the emotion.

It was a feeling that I couldn’t stand when I saw that inner heart that was dotted with hatred and hostility.

So Shien just repeated the words of apology like a broken clock.

“Okay, wrong… I was wrong, Sir. Mo, everyone… Hehe, it’s all because of my petty pride… … .”

The man said nothing.