The Secret Of Werewolf

Chapter 53: The Struggle

"I'm home!" Feronica and Stephen finally reached their destination, Feronica immediately knocked on the door and soon her mother came to open the door.

"Welcome, oh dear Stephen...." Elisabeth did not expect any guests to visit either.

"Good night mom...." Stephen smiled slightly, from his expression it felt a bit different.

'Why does Stephen look like that?' inner Feronica, somehow she could tell the young man was pretending to smile.

Feronica does not talk much but pays more attention. He had seen many facial expressions around him, whether it was fellow academies, teachers, or villagers.

Whether this is just his feelings or is it true, Feronica is not an expert in analyzing someone's expression, but somehow he is so sure about this.

"Gosh what's going on?" Elisabeth saw blood coming out of her daughter's nose. Then he went inside to get a handkerchief.

DEG!

"Feronica I'm sorry, tell your mother I'm leaving first.. See you later...." Stephen turned around and left Feronica without hearing the answer.

"So, come by first!" Feronica yelled a little because she wanted to invite Stephen inside. But the young man kept walking and then disappeared in the darkness of the night.

Feronica wiped the nose area with her hands while trying to stop the blood coming out of her nose, but what was the power of the red liquid even continued to come out of her nose.

"God...." Elisabeth came out of the house with a soft handkerchief and immediately rubbed it slowly on her daughter's nose.

After a while the blood finally stopped flowing from Feronica's nose, and Elisabeth wondered why the young man with her daughter had disappeared somewhere.

"Where's Stephen?"

"Ah, he went first ma'am, it looks like he's got other business."

"So yeah .. it's a pity that he couldn't stop by here for a while. Let's go in, it's getting cold outside." Her mother held Feronica's hand and they both entered the house.

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Meanwhile in a forested area near the Wolfden burial area, in the same night and day.

Stephen was curled up holding his neck with both hands, along with that the veins on his body looked hard as if he was holding something.

"Damn! So thirsty!" Stephen groaned because he could not stand what he felt.

It felt like he had not been drinking for days, so dry and agonizing. Stephen who now feels it can only moan and curl trying to survive this feeling.

Krrt...

The bluff was also heard when he was still trying to hold back his thirsty feelings.

"Blood.I want to drink! Grrr...." Stephen's eyes began to turn yellow and sharp in the darkness of the night, and did not forget the fine hairs on his body also appeared.

Stephen's heart was racing as he felt when he smelled the smell of blood that he had been avoiding, he ran away because he knew he could not hold himself. Now he wrestles with his own desires.

TWOGH!

'Shit! I don't want to be controlled like this!' Stephen slammed his head to the ground repeatedly, and did not stop even though blood was already flowing in the area of his head.

"I don't want to lose! Not want!"

Stephen balked at the other parts of him, and kept remembering his current goals. He does not want to stop because of things like this because there are still many things that he must know in the future.

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"Mom.. I passed!" Feronica said in a loud voice right after dinner the same day.

Elisabeth was silent, she understood what her daughter meant. He approached her and gave her a warm hug. "Good Feronica...."

Elisabeth had seen how Feronica trained hard enough to hone her ability to deal with events at this school. And now he heard the news that was in line with his expectations for his daughter.

All the efforts made are not in vain, his daughter is now much stronger than yesterday and will continue to grow over time.

"Thank you ma'am...." Feronica felt a warmth that made her not want to let go of this embrace of her mother. For a moment Feronica pondered in the middle of this embrace of her mother.

He recalled his original goal of becoming a sorcerer, and that was what made him strong until now.

The effort he did was not comparable to what his mother did. But he wants to keep doing his best and wants to keep wanting to see his mother's warm smile.

A few moments later Feronica chatted a lot with her mother, telling her how she fought, because yesterday she had not been able to tell her anything and now she did not stop talking about her great experience.

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while in the middle room area, in the mansions of Rossa and Fredirica, near a warm bonfire-

Now Rossa and Fredirica were sitting in the middle of the room staring at the warm bonfire. "Sir, what do you think of Feronica?" Fredrica started the conversation.

"I'm sure she won't be stopped that easily" replied her brother short.

It is confirmed that indeed Rossa believes, Feronica will not fail the Magic Ability Test after yesterday.

"But isn't Yelena stronger than her sister?" Fredirica finally commented on this, she was more supportive of Yelena with all the advantages of fighting techniques than Feronica who had techniques that were not even perfect.

"Maybe that's what people will think, but we saw yesterday that no one loses or wins, right?" And Rossa is now neutral in addressing this.

"So regardless of the outcome, you still believe Feronica will not fail?"

Rossa nodded her head in response to her sister's question. "But the good news doesn't feel so comparable to what's coming next." Rossa looked at the fireplace seriously.

It was undeniable Feronica did surprise him with her behavior while fighting with the quiet students in her class.

Most disciples were now wary of him, and it was a reasonable reaction.

Feronica has changed so much so far. And Rossa didn't give up trying to figure out what was really going on.

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