Trafford’s Trading Club

In a huge, circular room, the sound of the discussion never stops.

For that family of vampires in the Far East, it is clear that the upper nobles of [Torrido] are quite familiar - long enough to allow these long-lived species to write down many things and, of course, many things.

“Was it Takizawa... Wasn't it Ozawa? I just remembered that they are very inferior beasts, like seven eels mutated! ”

“Remember when it seemed like some experiment had been converted, or how it came... have you ever had sex with them? ”

“I'm not interested in this inferior kind... Popoch would know, wouldn't he? This guy has always been cold, mistress all over the world, called a vampire horny dragon. ”

“As a matter of fact, I don't remember ever having sex... does it look like there's a Laura or a Laurie? ”

This upper nobleman, who was mentioned by his name, was really caught in contemplation at this time - was looking at the huge figure behind the screen where he was, and thinking that the body was fat enough... in a vampire community that was basically above the value of his face, perhaps this Popoch should be an alternative?

“Quiet! ”

Bazbi's voice rang in due course… stopping many upper nobles from arguing in a fine voice - in fact, they had been given time to digest.

Looking at the large number of upper nobles, Bazbi had no expression: “After the incident, the investigative forces of the Thirteen clans had rushed to the first place. After a thorough investigation, however, the investigative force concluded that… this was a unilateral massacre and that there should be only one attack… to be completed overnight. ”

“Just one? ”

Their voices began to marvel from their original surprises.

“Besides, the Takizawa family has long been unacceptable to most of us because of their lineage," Bazbi said softly. But I would like to say that the Takizawa family owners themselves have evolved to the point where they are approaching the 13th Grand Duke, and are likely to become the 14th Grand Duke within a hundred years. ”

“Has it evolved to this level?! ”

Surprising voices have turned into low voices… The fourteenth duke in the next hundred years, which is said from the mouth of Busby, I'm afraid it is true… Even then, perhaps this is something that the thirteen Grand Dukes have acquiesced in - the vampire population, which is quite taboo towards the Grand Duke, even Busby, and even Bailergan behind Busby, will obviously not fabricate in order to get the people to believe.

“To be able to exterminate the Takazawa family overnight… who are they? Is this Takizawa's personal vendetta or a provocation against vampires? ”

“The origin of the other party is unknown and the purpose unknown. All we know so far is that the other side is absolutely no less powerful than the Grand Duke… The Takazawa family has only one survivor so far. ”

“He was sent to [the inhuman realm] during a family incident to learn how to run a farm," Busby said slowly. As soon as he learned that the family had been exterminated, he approached the Supreme Council for a cry and asked us to find the murderer… The Supreme Council had agreed to the request of the Takizawa survivor. ”

“We can't actually afford to evolve into a family of blood-sucking monsters for this mutation.” There's a guy shaking his head at the moment.

“The Supreme Council issued an order," Bazbi said. Please inform your descendants or immediate family members as soon as possible and return to the castle at the first opportunity. You will be notified of any further actions… Now you can start eating. ”

The Takizawa family was wiped out overnight?

Too far away… the family of bloodsucking monsters is not recognized by the mainstream of the 13th clan at all - will it be the 14th Grand Duke in the next hundred years? But he's dead? A dead genius is naturally not a genius.

In contrast to this tension, the upper nobles are more concerned at this time with… the next [eating] ah.

Watching these moments turns to sunshine, starts to look like a worm, glances at the stage below, and even looks like a guy who can't wait to walk out the back of the screen. Buzzby doesn't react at all, but slowly retreats into the screen before sighing slowly.

He sighed not because of the decay of these upper aristocrats of the [Torrido] clan, but because of what was before him.

On a huge seat, sitting herself was just a strawberry strawberry straw into a seated strawberry... and a note was affixed to the strawberry's chest with the name [Bailergon] on it.

Meanwhile, on the stage, [Crops] have been brought to the stage by their servants.

Men and women, about two decades old, are between 14 and 18 years old… young and beautiful.

They did not have any shackles on them and wore uniform white robes… When they walked onto the stage, facing the upper seats of the circle, these teenagers and girls revealed their obsession… They were then sent to the nobility.

……

A teenager walked into the room and at this moment came to the door of a noble lady who had an unforgettable temperament at first glance, smiling like a spring breeze.

She slowly came to the teenager and caressed the teenager's cheek. "Look at you, I haven't seen you in a month, how can you feel so thin? Was it too much work? Or are you practicing alone at night? ”

“It's not like that... Mom.” The teenager said timidly, "I, I just wanted to be able to play your favorite song completely and make you happy this time. ”

“What a good boy... come here, come here.” The lady's eyes grew softer and she grabbed the young man and walked to a piano.

She grabbed his palm and began to tap the piano's black and white keys, carefully and patiently teaching the teenager... a low laugh, gradually accompanied by the sound of the piano...

……

Another room, approximate to the age of sixteen, came in for a flower girl - at a time when Mr. Popoch, a swollen man, had stood up directly in front of the girl.

“Donnie, my baby, miss me? ”

The girl was blushing, and the face of Qingxiu blended with shyness, gently walking in the courtesy of the court, "Donnie, met her father. ”

“Come on, I've got a lot of nice clothes for you.” Popoch grinned at this moment, "all your favorite clothes... come on, my little one, be my most beautiful model! ”

“Yes… Father. ”

The teenage girl slowly walked to the wardrobe, naturally a little under Popoch's sight, took off her clothes and began to put on a pair of white stockings slowly… she moved slowly, seemingly to allow Popoch to see every move.

And Popoch, at this time, was holding a camera, walking constantly in front of the girl... the raw voice of the shutter.

“Oh! That's great, that's great... Donnie is so good! Remember to obey me in the future, so I can prepare more and prettier clothes for you. ”

Clicks, clicks, clicks, shutters and flashes.

……

The teenager gasped, tired of being on the ground, and dropped the wooden sword in his hand - at which point a noble man brought a bottle of water to the teenager.

“This progress is good. After 10 minutes of rest, let's continue. ”

“Okay, brother! I'll keep trying! ”

“Kane, working hard today is amazing...”

……

It could be mothers and daughters, it could be fathers and sons, brothers, sisters, lovers, friends, teachers and students - and even masters and servants.

A room is like a different world… it belongs to the upper nobles, to this group of boys and girls, to each other's world.

[Eat] time, will last all day.

……

The door of the room was then knocked… The attendant sent a young girl into the room where Bazbi was.

He is not an aristocrat at all, but because of his special status, he also possesses the same [eating] privileges as the upper aristocrats.

“Well, Lord Bagsby, I'll leave first.” The waiter slowly retreated after sending the girl into the room.

It wasn't until then that the teenage girl suddenly fell into Busby's arms - and it was then that Busby, who had been cold and cold, had a soft smile on his face.

He held the girl and stood there, seemingly enjoying the moment.

“Brother! You didn't cut your hair properly! Next time you do that, Mina will be angry! ”

The girl let go of Bagsby, cheeked up and looked like she was exhaling.

“It's not very long.” Buzzby just rubbed Liu Hai before rubbing her forehead, then patted the girl's head and said softly: “Wait half a day, be hungry... come, I have something for you to eat. ”

Girl... Mina was happy to go where the food was, “Wow, it's all Mina likes to eat!! And the cake! Lord Sheriff said not to eat too much sweet food, said Mina has gained weight recently! ”

“Tell me I let you eat.” Busby slowly walked behind the young girl, and his eyes flashed with a touch of pain.

“Then I'm welcome!” The girl suddenly stuffed the cake in her mouth with a big mouth.

“Slow down. ”

He always carefully wipes the girl's face with cream and cake scraps… not tired of listening to the girl - what has happened to the girl on [the farm] since the last time he saw her.

“Really! Those guys are dead, and they're dressed as ghosts in the bathroom at night to scare us! But then the inmate caught him, he was punished the next day, no eating, hee hee! ”

“Mina hates to learn to dance! I didn't pass this month's exam... so sad! ”

“That's right! The potatoes in the yard are growing again! But I was the only one who went quietly to bake it. If you're still on the farm, we can cook together..."

“Mina!” Suddenly interrupted.

Bagsby's voice sank slightly... as if facing those upper aristocrats.

Mina shook her hands slightly and then lowered her head... and didn't eat anything else on the table.

Busby whispered softly, "We made a deal… to not talk about what happened before. ”

“I'm sorry, I just accidentally...” The girl looked so angry that she was about to cry.

There was a moment of silence in the room… they didn't speak anymore.

From sometime onwards, a slight pain filled with pleasant groans, coming from somewhere else... until then, the young girl raised her head.

“Time is passing so fast...” The girl has a strong smile on her face, "It's almost time... brother. ”

“I'm... not hungry.” Buzzby slowly leaves his face behind.

Mina reached out and began to untie the button on the collar of the robe, pulling it off... and exposed the skin around her neck to the shoulder, looking at Buzz Bijou: “No, brother... the SHC will inspect and inspect, children who do not perform [devotion] will be considered obnoxious... next time, Mina will not see her brother. ”

Buzzby opened his mouth slightly… The moment the blood-sucking fangs appeared in the snow white of the girl's neck, they were instinctively exposed - except that he seemed to continue to grow with great restraint.

At this point, the young girl is once again in Busby's arms, “Don't restrain… for the next meeting. ”

“Sorry...”

Lower her head, her fangs have been stabbed directly into the girl's neck… The tingling sensation caused the girl to suddenly raise her head and then, like a teenager in another room, there was a complex groan in her throat.

She held Busby's head gently with her hands at this time, whispering: "That's good... that's good. ”

Batesby's fangs went deeper and his hands even grabbed the girl's smooth back and grabbed the robe out tightly wrinkled.

“That's good... ah ~”

……

……

After crossing the grassy hillsides, you can see a group of builders covering about half a kilometre.

Schools, hospitals… playgrounds, basically the city's amenities are well planned.

As she walked down the hill, the maid lifted her hair and scattered it between her ears, "Looks like it's here, [farm]. ”

“This is the farm…” Lochu looked and measured.

Though not deep, life here can be felt… it is obviously not very hard - but almost all the young boys and girls, even children, live here… without seeing many adults.

“I can probably think of a management model.” The maid smiled.

“Well... probably.” Boss Lo nodded and walked in a random direction - the kind of fork in front of a tree branch.

They met a child with glasses under a big tree on the side of the road before entering this little town completely.

About ten years old.

Children are sitting alone under trees looking at trees - and not far away, a group of children of the same age are playing at will.

Lochu curiously walked behind the child, glanced at the child's reader's book, and blinked.

Hmm... vibration with waves, wave optics??