Love, Gun, Cupid

"Public order magic is a type of magic developed to target crimes committed by superhumans in cities. Its casting range is mainly medium to close, and its speed is among the fastest of second-level magic... but its power is relatively small, with the main purpose of neutralizing the target."

It prefers point-to-point suppression and has the ability to buff allies and benefit from those buffs. Furthermore, among all level 2 magic, its enhancement to physical attributes ranks among the top.

Upon hearing the last point, Lin Jiade nodded and said, "That's good. I want to contribute to my hometown and make myself as strong as possible."

The ice cave was somewhat curious: "Just how obsessed are you with physical strength? The spells you cast seem to all be related to power?"

This involves an agreement, an awkward matter, which Lin Jiade refuses to discuss.

However, none of this affected Jasmine's life. She was just an ordinary high school student. While college students were on holiday and high school students had finished their exams, and the first and second-year students in the same school had gone home, the third-year students were still sailing in the sea of ​​learning.

Jasmine still doesn't have a single person in her class she can call a friend, but she does have a few people she can talk to. After the morning classes ended, they called her to come eat, and Jasmine silently followed.

Jasmine didn't have much in common with them, but what kept her connected to the group was a sense of security. Ever since Jasmine taught a few hooligans who harassed girls around the school a lesson, her position in the group was secure.

The girls discussed where to eat today. They were at the age where they had limited money but a sweet tooth. They shrewdly scanned every small food shop around the school, looking for the one that balanced taste, portion size, and price.

Today they decided to eat wontons because the shop was run by a young guy who blushed shyly when he saw girls. According to reliable data, when high school girls, especially pretty high school girls, ate at his shop, he would give them more generous portions.

Coincidentally, they possessed Jasmine, and because of Jasmine's face, those who walked with her could receive some preferential treatment.

Sometimes, they would tease her about who liked Jasmine, and Jasmine would always answer that she had a boyfriend, but she would remain silent about him. To this day, all they know is that he is a sophomore at a local university.

As she crossed the overpass, Jasmine looked up and said to her companions, "Sorry, something came up."

"what happened?"

Jasmine lied without batting an eye: "I got my period and need to go to the toilet to take care of it."

"We're waiting for you?"

"No need."

Jasmine took out her phone and sent an emergency signal. After watching the bystanders leave, she turned around and saw two teenagers standing on the other side of the overpass.

A cold wind blew from one end of the overpass to the other, causing Jasmine's loose hair to sway and the hoods on the two boys' heads to slip down, revealing short, milky-white hair.

Their facial features were almost identical to Ragnar's, and their aura told Jasmine that they might be her mortal enemy. So, the moment she realized it, she first arranged for unrelated people to leave the scene, then typed a secret message in the chat group to quickly describe the situation, before turning to face the uninvited guests.

She didn't want to make a move here. Firstly, the opponent's strength was unknown, and secondly, making a move would affect innocent people... She didn't care much about the lives of strangers, as that would only cause Lin Jiade a lot of trouble.

"Who are you?" Jasmine asked.

"Little melon".

"dolphin."

The two boys gave their names, and the dolphin said in a low voice, "Seeing the person is enough, isn't it? This is Father's private matter. If he knew we sneaked out to see his prey, he would probably be angry."

"No, Dad, I'm already angry."

Ragnar's voice came from behind them. They looked up in surprise, only to have the back of their necks pressed down. Ragnar looked at Jasmine not far away and smiled slightly: "Long time no see."

LNG vs EDG on the 26th, vote, extra chapter if you guess correctly.

Chapter Sixty-One: The Forgotten Dragon (Part 2)

Seeing her enemy appear, Jasmine's anger surged, but she knew there was no reason to start a war now. Given the disparity in strength between the two sides, her going up would be like offering herself up as food.

Korobochka sorcery is primarily based on frost magic, making it effective for control and positional warfare, but its mobility and battlefield support capabilities are average.

She only has one item that allows her to move to the wearer once a day. Giving it to Lin Jiade means that Korobochka's combat support speed has dropped significantly, to about the same speed as the vehicle's movement speed.

Lin Jiade and Mu Mian were also unreliable. Although Jasmine sent a signal immediately, it took more than fifteen minutes for the nearest friendly forces to arrive—after all, most of the forces were stationed near the hospital.

Jasmine felt a pang of regret. She should have taken another leave of absence from school and stayed in a safe area so that she wouldn't be caught by the enemy.

The only favorable condition is that Ragnar cannot make a direct move in broad daylight.

“The weather is nice, would you like to go for a walk together?” Ragnar asked.

"There's nothing to say between us. You killed my family, and now you want to kill me. There's only hatred between us!"

“Is that how you see it? Well, I have a different story to tell you, about a foolish girl raised with malice and lies, whose tragedy and comedy are created according to the expectations of bad people,” Ragnar said.

"Who would believe you!"

"I didn't expect you to believe me, but I'll try to convince you in a different way."

Ragnar looked down at the two boys he was holding down, his offspring: "Why did you sneak out?"

"My life is almost over, and I don't want to die waiting. If I have to die, I hope it will be a glorious death in a battle against the strong," Little Melon replied.

“I came with Little Melon,” the dolphin replied timidly. “We are both curious about who the enemy our father is so concerned about is.”

"Enemies?"

Ragnar leaned down and whispered a startling secret. The two boys exchanged a glance and looked up blankly at the burly Ragnar.

“I’m not joking. I’ve cast a banishing spell around here, which will allow you to fight to a limited extent without being hindered by ordinary people. I’ll open the door for you and convey the truth. I can’t wait to see her expression.”

Ragnar snapped his fingers. He didn't use a targeted attack, but an energy reaction appeared behind Jasmine. Jasmine turned around and saw that the black/cyclone transformed into a door. At that moment, orange square pieces of paper peeled off her body and pieced together to form a shield, blocking the charged attack from the little melon that emerged from the door.

At the same time, having lost the cover of those paper pieces, she reverted to her true form. Her crimson hair faded to pale, and her body and tail were covered with silvery-white scales.

The little melon grinned at her, and its body transformed to have dragon-like features, exactly like Jasmine's.

"You're so weak, sister," said Little Melon.

The dolphin cast a spell on Little Melon's left arm, and Little Melon's fist, wreathed in flames, pierced through Jasmine's protective barrier.

Jasmine's pupils contracted, and the fist in her eyes grew larger and larger, but her fingers moved nimbly, and the paper pieces forming the shield scattered, then gathered again at Little Melon's joints, wrists and elbows, locking his entire arm.

The flames on Little Melon's arm were extinguished, and his fist stopped just centimeters from Jasmine's nose. Jasmine stepped back, sweat beading on her forehead, not only from fear but also from the immense energy she had expended manipulating the square piece of paper to alter its structure.

She raised her left hand, preparing a spell, but the dolphin that was assisting her charged straight at her. So Jasmine was forced to stop casting the spell and fight back with her fists and feet, only to find that the dolphin... didn't seem to be very good at fighting.

Little Melon used her other hand to crush her restraints and pulled the dolphin back. Jasmine's tail missed its mark. She had originally intended to hook the dolphin's neck and grab it, taking it hostage. If Ragnar didn't care, she could just kill it to eliminate a potential threat.

She turned around and saw that Ragnar didn't seem to care much, but Little Melon cared a lot about the dolphins, and she knew exactly what to do.

Little Melon shielded the dolphin behind her: "Sister, the dolphin is a timid fellow. Don't bully him. He's destined to live longer than me, who's so warlike."

"If you want to fight, then fight me! Although my father forbade me from killing you, surely we can turn this grand stage upside down with our combined strength?"

"Little Melon, don't use your ability. That ability is specifically designed to kill Lin Jiade," the dolphin warned.

“I haven’t forgotten,” Little Melon looked at Jasmine again, “As you can see, I’m going to kill Lin Jiade… I remember that person seems to have some connection with my sister.”

Jasmine's breath carried a flame-like scent, and in her anger, the crimson embellishments on her scales faded, turning them silvery-white. The two youths before her were arrogant, but even together, they posed little threat to her, for she had already realized that she was a dragon soul locked within a human body, while they were forcibly transforming their human forms into dragon form.

Although both were defective products, she had already reached the third stage of dragon transformation through the guidance of the money-burning and sword orchids, and had recovered some strength. She could even fight the two boys together... but she was wary of Ragnar behind her and did not dare to make the first move.

"Why do you call me sister?" she asked.

"Because you are your father's daughter."

"And who is your father?"

“I’ll stand right behind you,” said Little Melon. “Although I know there’s something called a rebellious phase, it’s not good for you to be like this, sister. Father will be sad.”

Jasmine laughed angrily: "You believed his nonsense? I clearly remember the night when I was 12 years old, when the flames were raging, my home was burned down in front of me, and people I knew were killed."

My father is dead, killed by your father!

The two brothers said in confusion, "But sister, you are just like us: your hair is white, your eyes are blue, your scales are silver, and even the shape of your tail is very similar. We are also very similar to our father."

"Nonsense! This is a consequence of Ragnar's failed attempt to turn me into a white dragon!"

A shadow fell over Jasmine. She turned around, only to be grabbed by the wrist and lifted up by Ragnar. She kicked Ragnar in the chest, but Ragnar grabbed her ankle.

She missed Ragnar, but saw tears welling up in his blue eyes. He said, "Wigford, my child, you are so beautiful. You remind me of the years I spent with your mother."

Chapter Sixty-Two: The Forgotten Dragon (Part Two)

“I remember being Amelia, I remember being Jasmine, but there is no Vigford in my life!”

Jasmine opened her mouth and breathed out a mouthful of fire, which blew onto Ragnar's face. The flames stopped abruptly, changing shape like putty, and finally turned into a knife that pierced Jasmine's shoulder.

"Well."

Jasmine cried out in pain. She tried to pull out the knife, but when she touched it, the knife turned into flames, and the flames turned into shackles, binding her feet.

Ragnar released her, and Molly collapsed to the ground. She struggled to her feet and heard Ragnar say, "Vigford Sigurdsson, that is your name."

Your mother had an exceptionally difficult childbirth because of her small size. After experiencing that pain once, she developed a fear of childbirth. Since we have a long lifespan and are not in a hurry, I accommodated her and gave her only one child, you.

At that time, she was almost a child herself and not ready to be a mother, and so was I. I thought that if my father went out to earn money and my mother raised the children, life would be harmonious and happy... But it wasn't like that. Raising children consists of a series of trivial matters.

This journey was filled with troubles, arguments, and unexpected events, but she learned quickly, adapted rapidly, and matured in a very short time. In the blink of an eye, she radiated the glow of motherhood and became increasingly charming.

The most wonderful enjoyment for me at that time was sitting on the sofa and watching her undress to breastfeed me. The maternal love on her face illuminated her and gave her an aura of holiness.

Her milk supply is always insufficient, so we also need to use formula. You eat more than human babies and digest faster, so you get hungry again in no time.

Your mother felt guilty; she even cried because she couldn't provide enough milk. But we raised you, albeit with difficulty, from kindergarten to primary school. We poured all our love into you, and in our plans, you have a bright future ahead of you.

However, one day when you were nine years old, I came home to find your mother murdered and you nowhere to be found. I searched frantically and finally found out that it was the Red Dragon's men who did it.

The Red Dragon and the White Dragon are sworn enemies. In modern times, the White Dragon holds an absolute advantage in social status and birth rate. I am also intentionally using human power to suppress them... This is my biggest regret. I should have used more cruel methods to deal with them.

The Red Dragon people felt they were being gently driven to the brink of despair, first by their right to education, then by the relocation of their settlements, and finally by employment discrimination. So they took a desperate gamble and decided to destroy me, the leader, to stop the implementation of the policies.

However, what good would it do to kill me once the policy is implemented? They didn't catch me, my wife suffered because of it, and you were taken away by them too.

At first, I thought they were going to kill you or take you hostage, but they were far more vicious than I imagined… They brainwashed you into believing you were the offspring of a red dragon, implanted non-existent memories, and made you see me, your biological father, as your mortal enemy, someone you would fight to the death.”

"You bullshit!"

"Isn't it strange that you, a red dragon, have the appearance of a white dragon? Have you ever thought about why a potion can transform you from a red dragon into a white dragon? No, that's not a transformation, but an awakening. It's to remove the restrictions imposed on you by the red dragon, to awaken your memories, and to let you understand who you are."

Jasmine refused to accept this explanation. She broke free of her shackles with brute force, turned around and rushed towards Little Melon and the dolphin. In front of her, square pieces of paper gathered together, pushing the two aside and allowing her to escape into the distance.

Ragnar snapped his fingers, and flames sculpted around him. Chains rushed toward the fleeing Jasmine, but just as they were about to touch her skin, a corner of the barrier cracked, and two figures connected by a wand rushed toward Ragnar.

Ragnar, who was originally heading towards Jasmine's chain retraction, was launched into the sky. The magical girl, manipulating her wand, skillfully maneuvered and threw the passenger who was holding her behind her off.

Lin Jiade landed, manipulated his celestial weapon to cut the chains that were approaching him, turned around, and exchanged a punch with Xiao Xianggua who was attacking from behind. The two of them were pushed back at the same time, and their bodies were unsteady due to the force of the punch.

The dolphin tried to cast a spell but tripped over Jasmine's tail and fell to the ground. She got up and shoved a wad of paper into Lin Jiade's hand, saying, "Lin Jiade, be careful, they want to kill you!"

A few white flames along the edge instantly enveloped Lin Jiade's vision. The ice cave anxiously tried to approach, but was repelled by the flames. She cast a holy spell, but the flames were unrelated to the monster's energy, so the spell did not bring about any change.

Inside the cage of flames, there was another person. Ragnar said, "You are not worthy of Jasmine."

Lin Jiade retorted angrily, "None of your business!"

“I am her father.”