Illimitable Until Death

The next morning.

In the room in the square, the atmosphere is in a rather strange state.

“ …………… ”

Silence, spread in the air.

Sitting on a chair beside the bed, you're looking straight ahead, with more or less a little bit of fun in your eyes.

And where the eyes in the square were, on the bed, the pure white princess did not breathe as much pain as yesterday, nor slept as peacefully as last night, but opened a pair of red eyes and stared straight into the square.

The eyes are full of hostility.

“ …………… ”

Silence, still around.

The square and the white girl looked at each other all the time, no one spoke, just a smile on one face, a divine colour full of animosity, just in sharp contrast.

This scene has been going on for quite a while.

Just after the girl didn't know when to wake up and found herself sitting next to her.

If there was a third party present, it would have broken that strange state of affairs very quickly, wouldn't it?

Unfortunately, there are no third parties here, only Fang Li and this noble princess.

So, with deliberate indulgence, this strange state of affairs persisted.

Until a long time later.

“Is there anything you want to ask? ”

The stall was stalled, so he said to the young girl.

“Or do vampires actually not understand human language? ”

Silence persisted while the voice fell.

The girl just stared closely into the square, a beautiful face tight, but the red eyes gradually appeared confused, replacing the intense hostility.

Perhaps the young girl has determined that the man in front of her does not intend to harm herself?

Thus, after a moment of silence, the young girl finally spoke.

“What do you mean? Aren't you going to kill me? ”

Sounds like beautiful music.

Inside, there is no slight negative emotion, some of it is mere suspicion and a hint of naiveté romance.

No one will believe it in the first place, will they?

This seemingly noble princess is a vampire capable of destroying everything around her and turning everything into a red sea of blood.

In this case, the party made a noise.

“You have to figure out that I'm not the one who killed you, but some high school kid who's been mocked by fate. ”

In the face of simple doubt, what is given here is simple correction.

“Or is it that, after being killed once, memories become confused?” I blinked and said, "Do I need to give you something to nourish you or something? Like giving you blood or something? ”

“No need!” The naive romance in the maiden's voice immediately vanished into thin air, bringing back intense hostility.

And it's still more hostile than just now.

That way, as if resisting the act of "drinking blood", you must not allow yourself to compromise.

And in the face of such pure hostility as a teenage girl, the square is just an understatement of the opening.

“It's best not to get too excited, it's not good for your health. ”

In a word, the targeted hostility of the teenage girl was dismantled.

This finally frowned on the girl, looking in the direction of her eyes full of confusion.

Until then, adolescent girls became aware of one of the most fundamental problems.

That's...

“Who are you? ”

The young lady's divine chamber began to bring suspicion.

“It seems human, but it doesn't feel like it, it seems to know a lot of things, but it doesn't feel like it, I don't understand. ”

It seems that although it is only the extent of one encounter, the teenage girl also more or less shows that there is no ordinary human being in the square.

But you're right.

Ordinary human words, like yesterday, have no way of blocking a girl's blow.

That's the only thing that makes a teenage girl certain.

In the face of such a young girl, there is a face in the square.

“You seem to have consumed a lot of power for resurrection. Yesterday's hasty battle may not have shown even one percent of your strength. Even if it stopped, there's nothing to be surprised about. ”

At least, that's what we think.

“If you can do all that, then I'm afraid yesterday was completely different. ”

So he looked directly at the girl and smiled.

“Am I right? ”

“Elquirt-Brunstad. ”

When she heard the words of the square, the girl called by the square as Elquite's eyebrows grew deeper and deeper.

Then the girl was surprised and said, "Do you know me? ”

“What, is that weird?” The Princess of True Ancestry, the bloodsucker who was born to hunt corrupt vampires, your name, is probably unknown all over the world, right? ”

That's right.

Elquitte Brunstad.

The name, for those who come into contact with the mystery, can definitely be called Lei Guangle.

Speaking of which, I have to mention.

The so-called vampires, in this world, fall into two main categories.

One is a natural vampire.

Vampires are vampires at birth.

This vampire is the real ancestor.

The real identity of this young girl named Elquiat is the princess of her ancestors. She has lived for more than 800 years as a pureblood of the royal family.

In addition to the real ancestors, there is another kind of vampire in the world.

Such vampires, unlike the legendary vampires in human cognition, feed on human blood and come out at night to operate, even being able to make the same kind of human being by sucking blood into a vampire.

This vampire, the so-called dead.

That is, vampires born vampires are real ancestors, and vampires who have changed from human beings to vampires by other means are dead.

Elquitte is the former.

As a true ancestral princess, her strength is remarkable.

As Fang Li said, if it wasn't for being killed once and losing a great deal of power to resurrect, I'm afraid there was no way in the world yesterday to cope with Elquiat's attack.

Thinking about it, Elquitte finally reacted.

“That's right! ”

The look on Alquatte's face suddenly became horrible, shouting at the square with hatred.

“Where's the guy who killed me once yesterday? ”

Elquiat's voice had just fallen, and a weak response had been to sound.

“Well, here I am...”

Only, at the door, Shigui Furano was standing there, raising his hand and his face was full of embarrassment and laughter.

“ ———— ”

Elquiat's eyes were once again hostile.

And there's a lot of killing to do.

Shigeki Furano only feels a chill in the back.

Spin, instinct understands one thing.

If we continue like this, we will be killed.

Absolutely.