The little blue-haired girl sits on a delicate Western-style chair, holding precious Chinese porcelain in her white hands. The young demon lord took a sip of the sweet black tea contained in it, although it looked like it was just a little girl, but the nobility and majesty that it inadvertently revealed were impossible to underestimate.

"Miss"

Remilia didn't make any surprised expressions about the servant who suddenly appeared beside her, she indifferently put down the teacup and interrupted the maid's unspoken words.

"Needless to say, Sakiya, that outside human, let's let him live in the Red Devil Pavilion for the time being. ”

Seemingly an unpredictable prophet, the demon who manipulated fate said something unusual in the Red Devil Pavilion, much to the surprise of Sixteen Nightsaki.

"Surprised, huh?"

Looking at the rare gaffe of the perfect and dashing servant, the corners of the eternal bright red young moon's mouth imperceptibly evoked a mischievous smile.

"I'm a demon who manipulates fate, and as the owner of the Red Devil Pavilion, isn't it normal for me to be clear about the situation in the hall?"

"Yes, your majesty and wisdom are unmatched. ”

The perfect maid obediently bends over, but accidentally sees a tiny bow on the ground.

It was an ordinary bow that didn't have any spiritual power and couldn't be used as a magic weapon, and it was woven from cotton cloth made by humans, so it was useless for youkai.

But in the upper circles of Gensokyo, there is no one who does not know what this bow represents.

It was a youkai sage named "Yakumo Murasaki" tied to the ends of the crack between the chasms, and it was full of signs of evil taste.

The clever head maid instantly understood what was going on, and a wicked smile appeared on her face, like that of a real, normal maiden when she played a prank.

Sixteen Night Saki saki bowed down and picked up the bow, and looked at the owner of the Red Devil Pavilion with a strange smile on his face.

Remilia's little fair face turned red as quickly as a ripe apple under the maid's strange gaze.

"'As the owner of the Red Devil Pavilion, isn't it normal for you to know the situation in the hall?'"

Sixteen Nightsakiya restrained the weird smile on her face and replaced it with a serious expression. She softly and earnestly repeated what the Crimson Demon had just said.

Under the constant ridicule of the head maid, the angry Remilia finally couldn't hold back any longer, and she got up from her chair angrily, her cute little face flushed with shame. The eternal bright red young moon opened her rosy lips and roared—

"Sakiya bullies!"

At the beginning, the image of the noble and elegant demon lord collapsed instantly, with the little majesty of the eldest lady.

A pair of big crimson eyes filled with crystal tears, and the coquettish appearance and embarrassed tone can only make people feel cute, and there is no deterrent effect at all.

The appearance of the crimson demon at this moment suddenly stabbed the softest place in Sakiya's heart, and the perfect maid comforted the demon lord with a gentle and happy expression.

The relationship between Sixteen Nights Sakiya and Remilia Scarlet, who have supported each other and lived together for almost a lifetime, is just a superficial employment of the master and the maid?

It's called family, and it's a beautiful thing.

Otherwise, how could Sixteen Nightsakiya, as a maid, dare to do such a rebellious thing, and how could Remilia tolerate the blasphemy of her subordinates?

The so-called tolerance and warmth are things that can only be possessed when facing family members.

Under the comfort of the head maid, the eternal bright red young moon quickly regained the noble and elegant posture at the beginning, confident and indifferent, full of majesty.

Probably.

"Sakiya, do you know what kind of price the monster sage offered for that outsider?"

Remilia, who pretended that nothing had happened just now, wanted to hang the maid chief's appetite, but looking at Sixteen Nights Sakiya's indifferent and calm face, the Crimson Demon could only pout in dissatisfaction.

The expression of dissatisfaction was quickly replaced by joy and excitement, and Remilia cheered like a child who woke up in the morning and found her bedside socks full of Christmas presents.

"From now on, unless it is approved by our Red Devil Pavilion, the vampires of the outside world will be rejected by Gensokyo!"

Although she tried her best to maintain a majestic expression in front of Sakiya, the aura of "come and praise me" and the expectant gaze that couldn't be concealed by her small body still made the maid's nose itch slightly.

Sixteen Nightsakiya maintained a cold mask and bent down respectfully.

"Your decision was wise. ”

Gensokyo, although the name of the Yokai Paradise sounds like a place built by Yokai for fun, but in reality, the name is just a self-comfort for those immortals who want to save face.

It's not so much a paradise for monsters, it's the last place for aliens.

It's like running away is not called running away, it's called "strategic transfer", it's ridiculous and bleak.

This mentality of "I can't beat you, I just want to go to a better place!" is the last fig leaf for those alien races who have been abandoned by the world. Proud, they don't want to admit that they have been oppressed by small, food-only human beings to the point of refuge in the corners of the world.

Even vampires who can hide well in the human world will have to sneak into Gensokyo over time. Although the promised reward of Yakumo Purple will not be visible in the near future, in the future, it will mean that all vampires will have to follow the words of the Red Devil Pavilion.

The owner, Remilia, will become the uncrowned king of vampires.

While the huge reward makes people excited, they can't help but wonder if an ordinary human from the outside world is worth such a high value?

It's like a possible trap that makes people suspicious and at the same time can't help but swallow that delicious bait.

"Forget it, it's just an outside human. ”

Remilia, who had been thinking hard about the intentions of the monster sage but couldn't figure it out, finally decided - she didn't want to!

Anyway, it's just a little bug that can be pinched to death with a wave of his hand, even if the monster sage wants to be unfavorable to Remilia, he won't use such useless means, not to mention that the monster sage has no reason to deal with the current Red Devil Pavilion.

So, this bait, we, the Red Devil Pavilion, swallowed!

"Sakiya, bring that human here, I want to see who this person who can induce Yakumo Purple to come forward in person is who is sacred. ”

The cold-faced maid lowered her head, "Your will." ”

———— forgotten hard-pressed child—————————————————————————

"Miss Sixteen Nights, Miss Sixteen Nights?"

The boy's puzzled voice echoed through the empty room, but no one answered.

"Strange, where has it been?"

The teenager who didn't get a response habitually wanted to scratch his hair, but he didn't get it.

"Ah, I forgot, my head and body are not in the same place. ”

Wang Hao smiled bitterly, this was something that I couldn't think of before.

I won't be happy about it, though.

The boy's immobile head struggled for a moment, but to no avail. Wang Yu could only helplessly raise his gaze and look at his nominal master.

The young vampire faded from madness and violence when he slept, his pale yellow silky hair covered the side of his face, and his quiet sleeping face was beautiful and elegant, but his brows were slightly wrinkled, which made Wang Hao's heart ache.

Can't you find peace even in your sleep?

Flandoro Scarlett is a young vampire and demon sister whose mind is about five or six years old as a human child. How long of her four hundred and ninety-five years of life had she spent in the tiny basement of the Red Devil Pavilion?

Wang Yu didn't know, and he didn't dare to know.

Even if it's just a rough guess, it will be weighed down by that loneliness.

Wang Hao wanted to reach out and touch the poor and strong little girl's head, but he forgot that he was now in a state of separation, and his outstretched pale palm only touched the air, making him withdraw his hand in disdain.

Smiling helplessly, the boy looked at the little girl's delicate face and murmured softly.

"So many years of loneliness...... I'm sorry for you, little Fran. ”

Ignoring the powerful power of the young vampire, Wang Yu looked at the little child, and his heart was full of pity and warmth.

"But it's okay, now I'm here. ”

"I don't know how far I can go, but I'll do everything I can to help you. ”

"My sister will have it, Sakiya will have it, and Patchouli will have it too. ”

"Even if there is nothing, there is still me. ”

I don't know why, Wang Hao is very afraid of loneliness, very, very scared.

Now, there was a man of his kind in front of him, and he couldn't turn a blind eye.

"Remember what the big brother said at the beginning?"

The boy smiled and spoke. Even if he knew that the little girl couldn't hear it now, he wanted to pass on his thoughts.

"'Because big brother is very similar to you'"

"Big brother said it very similarly, it's here. ”

The same loneliness, the same confusion, and the violence and madness that Wang Yu was deeply hidden under that gentle character.

"So, Flandrew, don't worry about it, big brother won't be scared away by your power, won't reject you, won't be afraid of you, now that you've become a vampire, you don't need to worry about lifespan, I'll always be by your side." ”

The boy's claws gently caressed his chest, and there, there was a cold, dead heart, no longer beating. This is Wang Hao's greatest reliance, and it is the source of his confidence to dare to face Flandrew.

"As long as the heart is not destroyed, it will not die no matter what", this is Wang Hao's ability.

As long as the heart as the core of the body is not destroyed, even if the body is separated and the body is burned to ashes, it can be restored, which is comparable to the immortality of Penglai people, strangling the law of conservation of matter, the law of conservation of energy and the ability to do "common sense".

What's more, "as long as the heart is not destroyed", it is fine, and there is no need to put it in the body at all!

It's like a lich's lifebox, reliable and functional.

Feeling his heart that would never beat again, the gaze revealed by the young man's scarlet eyes, which were no longer pitch black, became more and more gentle.

"You are no longer alone, there is no need to be afraid, I will be with you, always together. ”

The young man's warm words seemed to be transmitted to the little girl's dark dream, Flandrolu's frowning brows loosened, I don't know if it was Wang Yu's illusion, the corners of Flandorew's mouth seemed to be slightly upturned, as if she was laughing.

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The silver-haired maid realizes that she has forgotten something very important.

He was in too much of a hurry to report to the eternally bright red young moon, causing the door full of prohibitions to forget to close.

If the second lady suddenly woke up at this time......

The consequences are unimaginable.

Now Sakuya can only hope that the outside human won't wake up the second miss, this is the first test for him?

It's a pity that for the person of Sixteen Nightsakiya, "time" is the most meaningless thing, so the fact that the second lady may run out of this kind of thing just makes her a little anxious.

The head maid who came to the door of the basement in the frozen time heard the young man's gentle persuasion.

"That's really ......"

The cold-faced head maid muttered, a smile on her face that she didn't even know about.

"It's really like the eldest lady and me back then......"

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Sakuya's favorability is increased by ten, and the current attitude is friendly (cheating, don't believe it)

There will be a change in a while, don't say that I am fake.