NOVEL Surviving in a School of Ghost Stories Chapter 93
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Goosebumps appeared on my arms. I rolled down my sleeves and looked at my diary again.

【Recorded on February 21, 802.

It seems impossible to destroy the king in this life. The power I have in this life is limited to sealing.

But it’s okay. All of this is a stepping stone for the next life. I’ll decide then.

I will definitely destroy the king in the next life.】

I frowned.

What does that mean? The king of evil spirits?

The next life? That’s incomprehensible.

Above all, it’s because Sister Gloria sealed them away because she couldn’t destroy them.

I’ve heard this from Senior Noah before, but I really couldn’t understand why Sister Gloria couldn’t do something I could do.

‘Well. ‘I think Father Cesario and Senior Noah said that they couldn’t destroy them.’

I tilted my head and looked at the following diaries.

【March 1, 802. 213th sealing record.

Today, I sealed an evil spirit that only targeted sick and diseased people.

But why does that damn king keep following me around? He acts like a stalker. I want to seal him right away, but I don’t have the ability to do so, so I’m going to die.

I think he’s toying with me. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be following me around and watching me seal the evil spirits without a care.

That XX is enjoying himself. He’s really evil. Well, calling the king of evil spirits evil is not an insult, damn it!】

I’ve never heard anyone say that Sister Gloria has such a fiery tongue.

She seems to be even better at cursing than I am.

By the way, did the king of demons like Sister Gloria...?

‘Hey, no way. That’s ridiculous.’

I shook my head and carefully looked over the story of sealing the demon in question.

‘I wonder if this demon will cause ghost stories in the hospital later on.’

While worrying about that, I studied the sealing method as much as possible and then read the diary from another date.

【March 4, 802. 219th sealing record.

Today, I solved an urban legend. Today, I sealed the guys on a remote island again.

With this, the number of demons sealed on the island is two hundred and nineteen. It’s disappointing that there are still more to seal.

The Catholic Church also officially recognized exorcists and declared war on them.

Yes. This is war. And it was a disaster.】

【March 19, 802.

I curse the King of Demons. I curse. I curse. I curse. I curse. I curse.

The damn King saved and protected me from being killed by the demons. Did he think I would be grateful for that?

I doubted it, but I suspect that the King has 'emotions' like humans.

It's creepy. It's creepy. Please get out. Get out. Get away from me. You devil.】

What is all this... ... ?

'The King of Demons saved and protected Sister Gloria?'

As far as I know, the King was eventually sealed by Sister Gloria 100 years ago.

Was the King really sealed, or was he sealed for him?

‘I thought I could get a hint about the evil spirit that cursed Raven.’

I looked at the diary with a slightly disappointed face.

A significant portion of the diary was torn off, so there wasn’t much information to be gained.

‘First, I’d better talk to Raven about the diary when the sun rises.

‘For now, let’s just sleep.’

I sighed and fell asleep.

After Melody fell asleep, Raven and Easton came into the hospital room.

Raven sat carefully on the left side of her bed, and Easton sat on the right.

After guarding Melody’s hospital room with Raven all day, my skin started to tingle.

‘I wonder if Senior Hastings knows that we were guarding the front of the room.’

Melody was sleeping soundly like a child.

She couldn’t come out of the hospital room because of the students who had been crowding in since morning. So Easton and Raven guarded her hospital room.

The student council president had asked her to, but Easton thought Raven would have volunteered to guard her hospital room even if she hadn't been asked.

'Oh my, this idiot.'

Easton shook his head and then suddenly remembered the news he had received from the Lauderdales this morning.

It was a letter from his father, to be exact.

"Your lost sister has been found.

I will take your sister to the upcoming 100th anniversary open house of St. Gloria Private School."

A lost sister.

Easton didn't even know he had a sister.

It must have been the same for Weston. They only found out about her when they heard she had been kidnapped.

My mother had been recuperating at her summer home since she became pregnant and had given birth to her. And I heard she was hidden in her summer home until she was seven.

I heard that no one except for my sister’s nanny and her son was allowed ◆ Nоvеlіgһt ◆ (Only on Nоvеlіgһt) to enter the summer house. The reason was that she had a rare disease.

Was it really because of the rare disease?

Anyway, it is said that the nanny disappeared on the day my sister went missing.

That is why the family assumed that the nanny had kidnapped her.

‘Yeah. Well. I know I have a sister. But why did you bring her all the way to this damned island?’

I couldn’t understand my father’s intentions for bringing her all the way here.

Even Easton here knew that this island was dangerous, but only the Duke of Lauderdale, the head of the Shaman family, did not realize the danger.

In fact, he himself did not believe in evil spirits until he entered St. Gloria’s Private School, so he understood. What kind of evil spirits are these days?

Easton sat with his arms crossed and scratched the back of his head. Through his eyes, he saw Raven nursing Melody with utmost sincerity.

The roommate, who he had thought was a nerd, was quite desperate in front of his older sister.

He understood what Melody had said when she described him as a gentle and cute younger brother.

‘Isn’t that a split personality?’

Easton looked at Raven with a tired expression and shook his head.

What does it feel like to have an older sister? Easton suddenly wondered.

“Hey. I’ll have an older sister soon.”

Then Raven raised his head and faced Easton. His expression seemed to say ‘What do you want me to do?’

Easton scratched his cheek in embarrassment.

“There might come a day when I understand your feelings a little.”

“No, you’ll never understand.”

Easton frowned at Raven’s firm answer. Anyway, he has no social skills.

“Is that the older sister you mentioned the woman who was causing a stir in the capital? The famous daughter of the Duke of Lauderdale who disappeared when she was seven?”

“I knew.”

“She was in the newspapers. I’m sure the kids at school all know about her. So do you think she’s really your older sister?”

“Or maybe? Your father must have checked.”

With that, the two fell silent again. Easton looked at Melody, who was sleeping soundly. She must have been having a hard time, because she didn’t wake up even to their conversation.

She gave off a dangerous air that seemed like she would break and crumble at any moment.

‘I would have worried if I had a sister like that.’

In reality, she was so weak that she would get nosebleeds.

Easton nodded and sympathized with Raven’s feelings.

“Senior Hastings is pretty.”

As soon as Easton said that, Raven’s eyes sparkled and he looked at him.

“Don’t even dream.”

“What?”

“I can’t give Melody to just any man.”

“......Am I just any man?”

Raven didn’t answer and just stared at Easton’s face.

Easton grumbled.

“Anyway, would someone without a sister live in sorrow?”

Raven chuckled as Easton shook his head.

It was the first time in months that he had seen me smile.

Cold sweat dripped down my face.

Raven and Easton didn’t seem to know that I was awake.

‘Tell me this, or not?’

But the conversation between the two of them was going in a very serious direction.

I missed the timing to say that I was awake and kept my eyes tightly shut.

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