Reborn as a short-lived loli who can only live for three years

Pukuria's escape took even longer than expected.

By the time the academy finished its investigation into her and successfully cleared her of suspicion, three days had passed.

During these three days, Ivy would come to the hut in the potion garden at dusk to feed blood to the flower elves that had just awakened.

This is obviously going to cause problems.

So on the third day of sucking blood, Ivy fainted due to excessive anemia. Before fainting, the flower elf was still greedily sucking blood, with no intention of stopping.

……

……

When Ivy regained consciousness, she felt that she was lying on the bed, and there was an argument going on next to her ears.

"Why not! But this won't fill my stomach at all!"

"Going to eat outside the school afterwards is to protect you, not to let you kill someone."

"Why not? They are not students. Even if they die, it has nothing to do with mom."

"Killing is not allowed. If you say something like this again next time, you will drink the blood of the monster."

"But mom, I feel so uncomfortable. This can't satisfy me. I still feel so hungry and uncomfortable every time!"

"...Ke'er, your appetite was very small at the beginning."

"I don't care! That guy's blood is not enough. I want more, Mom. I want it now. Let's go eat!"

"I can't go out today."

"Why?!"

"There are a lot of eyes watching us outside. It's dangerous to go out."

"I'm going out now. I don't want to be hungry anymore!"

"Don't be willful, Ke'er...can you be patient once in a while?"

"Why should I endure it? It was obviously my mother who made me like this!"

"..."

"…What did you say?" Pukulia's voice trembled slightly.

"Am I wrong? It's all my mother's fault that I became like this. You turned me into a monster!"

"..."

"So you have to compensate me. You didn't care that I was in so much pain in that broken flower before. Now I'm just very hungry, and you are not willing to satisfy me."

"..."

"Mom, you said you would always be good to me, are you breaking your promise now?"

"..."

“…You can’t go out.”

"mom!"

"Ke'er, suck my blood until you are full."

"Really? Mom is so nice!" Ke'er's voice was full of joy.

While sucking blood, Pukulia also discovered Ke'er's changes.

"Your appetite has really become big..." she said.

……

……

At night, Pukulia sent Ivy out of the potion garden.

Feeling the familiar embrace, Ivy opened her eyes.

"It feels like I haven't hugged you in a long time." Pukulia felt the same way, "You woke up a long time ago, right?"

"Ah."

"Thanks to you these past few days, what reward do you want?"

It seemed as if Pukuria and she would always have only a cold transactional relationship.

"I do not know."

Both of them are now just anemic people and are unable to think rationally.

"Then I'll make the decision." Pukulia thought for a moment and said, "I'll give you a white flute of Warcraft. You use a short sword. I'll also give you a sword tassel. Come and get it tomorrow during the day."

Ivy didn't know how powerful these two things were yet.

At this moment, she couldn't help but cross the line and asked: "Are you going to continue to let her go?"

Her appetite is growing bigger and bigger, she is getting stronger at an incredibly terrifying speed, and recently she has even shown an urge to kill. If she continues to grow like this, there will definitely be serious consequences.

At least, that prophecy about Pukulia's death... would come true.

Ivy felt that Pukuria could no longer tolerate the situation.

Pukulia was silent for a long time.

The streets were extremely quiet at night, and the only sound she could hear was her footsteps.

"I owe her too much."

"I refused to let her go even after she died, and forced her soul to stay in the world... It's only natural that she hates me."

Ivy had looked up relevant information about the mutated black plant.

Its prototype is a flower strain called 'Xia', the only magical plant that can give birth to flower elves, which became extinct decades ago.

Legend has it that a girl named Xia had a strong wish. Before she died, her tears fell on the petals of the flower, giving the flower the powerful power of hope. Her soul then turned into a flower fairy and was reborn. Therefore, the plant is also regarded as the flower of hope.

After extinction, similar flower strains that remain in the world are only similar in appearance but cannot give birth to flower elves.

And Pukulia used black magic to forcibly transform the structure of the flower-like plant and successfully created a new plant. However, due to the peculiarities of dark black magic, he created a plant that can only breed dark flower elves.

Dark flower elves...bloodthirsty and twisted.

Presumably, Ke'er's soul had been imprisoned in the Liuguang Core for a long time due to the effect of black magic.

But now, her soul has been transferred into the body of the flower fairy and she has been reborn as a new individual.

……

A soul that has been tortured by black magic for a long time, and a flower fairy that was created from scratch by black magic, the two are combined together...

How much of Ke'er's humanity is left?

Is she really still Ke'er?

“Is it really still Ke’er?”

Pukulia said nothing more. She never wanted to talk too much about her past, nor did she want to listen to other people's advice.

But... since Ivy could think of this, Pukulia must have thought of it a long time ago.

"Ke'er is very willful." Pukulia smiled softly, as if she felt helpless about her daughter's mischief, and her smile looked a little pale.

"..."

Ivy knew that Teacher Pukulia was dreaming again and deceiving himself.

She pretended to be asleep and didn't want to wake up.

……

……

The two items that Pukulia gave Ivy were magical fluctuations that were far more powerful than his own just by holding them in his hands.

The crimson tassel tied to the hilt gave the dagger a brand new look. Although its presence became more obvious, the tassel gave the dagger many powerful effects, such as magic enhancement, speed enhancement, enemy detection, etc.

Simply injecting magic power into the dagger can create a longer magical blade and transform the dagger into a long sword.

Ying was jealous again, and she was also happy for Ivy's growing strength.

So Ivy gave another monster, the white flute, to Ying Youyou.

"Give it to me?!" Ying was shocked again.

She just offered a few sincere compliments, but she didn't expect to receive such a generous gift.

"This is a gift for Avi, just accept it yourself." Ying waved her hands desperately again.

But Ivy insisted on giving it to her, and the reason was very clear.

"I hate Warcraft..."

To be precise, every time she mentioned World of Warcraft, she would think of the dog that measured life span, and she hated this kind of thinking.

But she couldn't replace her brain.