Dream
Sweat filled Beatrice's forehead as she continued to maintain the life of the experimental subject using the Dark Healing spell.
And at the same time, Beatrice moved the extremely tiny metal object in her hands with great precision as she stared at the back of her subject's brain, after a while, Beatrice stopped using the metal object, rather using her mana to control the singular nerve of the subject.
Suddenly, the fingers of the subject slightly moved, as Beatrice controlled the nerve, causing a an extremely large smile to appear on Beatrice's face.
After making sure that this was not a fluke or a freak accident, Beatrice breathed a sigh of relief, of course, she did not breathe in the direction of the experimental subject, but rather breathed away from it.
'This should be the last nerve necessary, for me to attempt my experiment,' thought Beatrice as a smile appeared on her face, and a few minutes later, the experimental subject died as Beatrice stopped using the Dark Healing spell.
"Dispose of them," said Beatrice as she got up and pointed to the three dead experimental subjects before walking out of the experiment room.
...
Looking at her drawing of the human brain, Beatrice suddenly wrote a tiny twelve next to a certain nerve, after that, Beatrice added the twelve to the legend of the sketch.
'Nerve that controls motor function in the hand'
As she looked at the sketches of both the human body and brain, Beatrice fell into deep thought.
...
Opening her eyes, Elizabeth felt extremely weird, as she could not move her head, not feel her right arm or leg.
Suddenly, Elizabeth let out a confused cry.
"Don't try to move, otherwise you might die," said Beatrice, who was standing behind Elizabeth.
Just as Elizabeth had calmed down, a large number of weird and garbled thoughts suddenly appeared in her mind.
"What is this?" shouted Elizabeth as she felt more and more foreign thoughts appear in her mind.
"It's already, It looks like you survived," said Beatrice as she removed the restraints on Elizabeth's neck, allowing her to move her head.
But as she turned her head to the right, Elizabeth's heart almost stopped.
"You were the one that did this?" asked Elizabeth as she looked at Beatrice with anger on her face, before turning her head to the right, and staring at the girl whose body was stitched together with her.
Hearing what Elizabeth said, an extremely surprised expression appeared on Beatrice's face, causing her to stare more closely at the two people that had just become one single person.
But just as Beatrice was in deep thought, the other girl also opened her eyes, causing the number of foreign thoughts in Elizabeth's head to suddenly multiply massively, causing a confused expression to appear on both of them, as their minds were not used to existing in such a way.
'It looks like the nerve connection was a success, but I need to do some further tests,' thought Beatrice as she stared at the new being she had created.
Suddenly, all four of the being's limbs started shaking, causing Beatrice to smile, realizing what had happened.
"You shouldn't fight yourself, otherwise you won't even be able to function," said Beatrice, but before she could react, the shaking suddenly stopped, but sadly, that was not all that had stopped.
Looking at the being, which had died for some reason, Beatrice frowned and gritted her teeth.
Suddenly, all of Beatrice's surgery tools began floating toward her, as she wanted to find out what had gone wrong.
...
"Did the conflict between the thoughts of the two of them cause this," mumbled Beatrice as she looked at Elizabeth's brain, which showed large signs of damage that wasn't there before.
After doing a few more tests, Beatrice frowned before walking out of the experiment room.
"Dispose of the body," said Beatrice before washing her hands and sitting on her bed.
"Even though their brains were fully connected, they still looked like two separate individuals, it seems like without fusing their souls, true fusion between two people is impossible," mumbled Beatrice, as she wrote her findings down into one of her notebooks.
Of course, Beatrice could use two people that had an extremely good relationship, so that they would not fall into conflict with each other, but even if they survived, Beatrice would have still considered this experiment a failure.
"It looks like without increasing my understanding of the soul, projects of this type are impossible to complete," mumbled Beatrice, having a headache.
Even though she had a very good understanding of biology, when it came to the soul, Beatrice was as helpless as anyone else, and as such, she very much avoided this area.
As she thought about the soul, Beatrice's mind couldn't help but wonder and remember the hickey that was left on Christian.
After thinking about that for a bit longer, Beatrice shook her head before walking into the bathroom and taking a shower.
Feeling the hot water wash over her, Beatrice couldn't help but think about what she would do now.
"I need to learn a spell that can help me flee faster," mumbled Beatrice as suddenly, she felt a small rock hit her, causing a large amount of surprise to appear on her face.
Ever since she had come back to the school, the ever-present rocks that had continuously attacked Beatrice had stopped until now.
"It's much faster," mumbled Beatrice, as from the moment it had appeared, it took the rock less than half a second to hit her.
Although it was annoying, Beatrice still couldn't help but smile, as a feeling of familiarity returned to her.
After a few more moments, Beatrice returned to her warm bed and closed her eyes.
...
Feeling her mother's warm embrace, Beatrice smiled, when suddenly Beatrice's mother, Iris kissed Beatrice on the forehead, leaving a deep red hickey on her forehead.
Feeling this, Beatrice suddenly opened her eyes and stared at her mother.
Merely a few moments later, Iris' white hair began turning to a pitch black color, as red hickeys slowly appeared all over Beatrice's body.
Suddenly, a rock hit Beatrice in the thigh, causing her to suddenly wake up, cold sweat filling her forehead.
Dream
Sweat filled Beatrice's forehead as she continued to maintain the life of the experimental subject using the Dark Healing spell.
And at the same time, Beatrice moved the extremely tiny metal object in her hands with great precision as she stared at the back of her subject's brain, after a while, Beatrice stopped using the metal object, rather using her mana to control the singular nerve of the subject.
Suddenly, the fingers of the subject slightly moved, as Beatrice controlled the nerve, causing a an extremely large smile to appear on Beatrice's face.
After making sure that this was not a fluke or a freak accident, Beatrice breathed a sigh of relief, of course, she did not breathe in the direction of the experimental subject, but rather breathed away from it.
'This should be the last nerve necessary, for me to attempt my experiment,' thought Beatrice as a smile appeared on her face, and a few minutes later, the experimental subject died as Beatrice stopped using the Dark Healing spell.
"Dispose of them," said Beatrice as she got up and pointed to the three dead experimental subjects before walking out of the experiment room.
...
Looking at her drawing of the human brain, Beatrice suddenly wrote a tiny twelve next to a certain nerve, after that, Beatrice added the twelve to the legend of the sketch.
'Nerve that controls motor function in the hand'
As she looked at the sketches of both the human body and brain, Beatrice fell into deep thought.
...
Opening her eyes, Elizabeth felt extremely weird, as she could not move her head, not feel her right arm or leg.
Suddenly, Elizabeth let out a confused cry.
"Don't try to move, otherwise you might die," said Beatrice, who was standing behind Elizabeth.
Just as Elizabeth had calmed down, a large number of weird and garbled thoughts suddenly appeared in her mind.
"What is this?" shouted Elizabeth as she felt more and more foreign thoughts appear in her mind.
"It's already, It looks like you survived," said Beatrice as she removed the restraints on Elizabeth's neck, allowing her to move her head.
But as she turned her head to the right, Elizabeth's heart almost stopped.
"You were the one that did this?" asked Elizabeth as she looked at Beatrice with anger on her face, before turning her head to the right, and staring at the girl whose body was stitched together with her.
Hearing what Elizabeth said, an extremely surprised expression appeared on Beatrice's face, causing her to stare more closely at the two people that had just become one single person.
But just as Beatrice was in deep thought, the other girl also opened her eyes, causing the number of foreign thoughts in Elizabeth's head to suddenly multiply massively, causing a confused expression to appear on both of them, as their minds were not used to existing in such a way.
'It looks like the nerve connection was a success, but I need to do some further tests,' thought Beatrice as she stared at the new being she had created.
Suddenly, all four of the being's limbs started shaking, causing Beatrice to smile, realizing what had happened.
"You shouldn't fight yourself, otherwise you won't even be able to function," said Beatrice, but before she could react, the shaking suddenly stopped, but sadly, that was not all that had stopped.
Looking at the being, which had died for some reason, Beatrice frowned and gritted her teeth.
Suddenly, all of Beatrice's surgery tools began floating toward her, as she wanted to find out what had gone wrong.
...
"Did the conflict between the thoughts of the two of them cause this," mumbled Beatrice as she looked at Elizabeth's brain, which showed large signs of damage that wasn't there before.
After doing a few more tests, Beatrice frowned before walking out of the experiment room.
"Dispose of the body," said Beatrice before washing her hands and sitting on her bed.
"Even though their brains were fully connected, they still looked like two separate individuals, it seems like without fusing their souls, true fusion between two people is impossible," mumbled Beatrice, as she wrote her findings down into one of her notebooks.
Of course, Beatrice could use two people that had an extremely good relationship, so that they would not fall into conflict with each other, but even if they survived, Beatrice would have still considered this experiment a failure.
"It looks like without increasing my understanding of the soul, projects of this type are impossible to complete," mumbled Beatrice, having a headache.
Even though she had a very good understanding of biology, when it came to the soul, Beatrice was as helpless as anyone else, and as such, she very much avoided this area.
As she thought about the soul, Beatrice's mind couldn't help but wonder and remember the hickey that was left on Christian.
After thinking about that for a bit longer, Beatrice shook her head before walking into the bathroom and taking a shower.
Feeling the hot water wash over her, Beatrice couldn't help but think about what she would do now.
"I need to learn a spell that can help me flee faster," mumbled Beatrice as suddenly, she felt a small rock hit her, causing a large amount of surprise to appear on her face.
Ever since she had come back to the school, the ever-present rocks that had continuously attacked Beatrice had stopped until now.
"It's much faster," mumbled Beatrice, as from the moment it had appeared, it took the rock less than half a second to hit her.
Although it was annoying, Beatrice still couldn't help but smile, as a feeling of familiarity returned to her.
After a few more moments, Beatrice returned to her warm bed and closed her eyes.
...
Feeling her mother's warm embrace, Beatrice smiled, when suddenly Beatrice's mother, Iris kissed Beatrice on the forehead, leaving a deep red hickey on her forehead.
Feeling this, Beatrice suddenly opened her eyes and stared at her mother.
Merely a few moments later, Iris' white hair began turning to a pitch black color, as red hickeys slowly appeared all over Beatrice's body.
Suddenly, a rock hit Beatrice in the thigh, causing her to suddenly wake up, cold sweat filling her forehead.
