"Well, I'm really sorry that I accidentally killed you. But I didn't expect that there would be someone in the Red Devil Pavilion who couldn't even take me with a shot, da★ze......"

Wang Hao's face suddenly darkened, and looking at the young man's gloomy face, Marisa, who realized what she had said, waved her hand in a panic, trying to make amends.

"I'm not saying you're weak, it's... That's pretty good after only a month of exposure to this aspect......"

"It's okay, Miss Marisa. It's because I'm weak, so you don't have to comfort me. ”

The gloom on the boy's face dissipated, and he smiled and nodded, accepting Marisa's apology.

"So, Wang Hao, do you want to accept my previous proposal?"

Pacouli, who had been watching the blonde girl from behind, stepped forward and looked eagerly at the boy.

“…… Okay, I promise you. ”

Wang Yu nodded, an ominous red crossed his dark eyes, but his smile was still perfect.

"Very well, come here tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, you can step down. ”

The boy bowed respectfully and slowly exited the underground library.

"Well, why did this little brother leave? Patsy, what are you doing to drive him away?"

Of course, it's to prepare for a lifelong event!

"It's nothing, I just want to discuss with you the formula for increasing the magic conversion ratio of magic items, Wang Yu doesn't know magic, and he can't understand it. ”

"Okay, next time let Xianglin update★the gossip furnace for me......"

Listening to the faint voice behind him, the corners of Wang Yu's mouth opened a hideous smile that no one saw.

The weak have no human rights, do they?

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"You're angry. ”

It's not a question sentence, but an affirmative sentence, and the boy's suppressed anger is keenly discovered by the head maid. Not to Marisa, but to the achiyo magician.

Walking side by side with the silver-haired maid chief in the narrow corridor, the smile on the corner of the boy's mouth seemed to be brighter than usual.

"Of course. ”

Without the slightest taboo, Wang Yu said his thoughts bluntly.

"It's a very normal thing intellectually, but ah, my emotions are very noisy right now. But don't worry, I won't let my anger affect my judgment. ”

When Wang Hao was still a human being, he had a strange mode of thinking, no matter how big the mood swings, it would not affect the judgment of reason, and while being angry, he also calmly observed his angry self from another angle, like splitting the soul into two halves, half of the emotions, half of the thinking, the two have nothing to do with each other.

"Well, I'm really afraid that if you can't control it, you're going to fight with Patchouli. ”

The chief maid said what seemed to be a joke with a cold expression, which made the boy fall into a tangle.

This one...... Is it a joke? Do you want to laugh? I think I'm going to laugh and say how could I do such a thing?

But looking at the cold expression of Sixteen Nightsaki, Wang Yu really didn't know how to laugh!

Well, by the way, my basic expression is to smile, well, good, just keep it like this.

Wang Hao replied to the maid's words with a stiff smile, and his expression was awkward, as if he had some strange disease.

"Well, how could I do such a thing?"

"Just kidding, you can't even laugh. ”

Sixteen Nights Sakuya glanced at him faintly, looked at Wang Yu's stiff and weird smile, and withdrew his gaze.

I can't tell the head maid that you're joking!

It seems that I am really not suitable for such a thing, but the book says that enlivening the atmosphere while the master is negotiating is a necessary skill for a servant?

The girl's brows furrowed slightly, and Sixteen Nights Saki was immersed in the strange troubles of being a maid at the moment, which made Wang Yu on the side feel that the atmosphere was even more embarrassing.

—————————————The head maid is not a person who can liven up the atmosphere at all————————————————

The perfect maid opened the ban in the basement of the Red Devil Pavilion, and the young man, who was unwilling to see his weakness again, nodded to the maid chief, and disappeared behind the thick door that slowly closed.

"Whew~"

With his back against the gate, Wang Yu let out a long sigh. He walked slowly on the soft carpet, lest he would wake up the little girl in bed by making a noise.

Creeping to the edge of the gorgeous princess's bed, looking at the tranquil and calm beautiful sleeping face, the corners of the boy's mouth couldn't help but rise.

No matter how angry and unwilling he was before, when he saw this little girl, everything disappeared, leaving only overflowing tenderness and happiness.

"Huh...... I kind of understand the feelings of those who are parents, although it is a bit inappropriate to understand this at my current age. ”

Kneeling on the side of the bed with one hand on his cheek, his dark eyes bent like a crescent moon, the tired boy smiled in this place that could be called "home", and did not dare to go to bed for fear of waking up the little girl, so he lay on the side of the bed and fell asleep deeply.

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Vampires don't dream.

Yes, as a hoodoo that violates the laws of nature, vampires actually don't have many human characteristics, at least below the True Ancestor level.

So, why do you dream that you are suffocated by someone covering your mouth and nose with a towel?

Although he died, the young man who was still breathing because the habit he had developed for a long time could not be changed for a while opened his eyes in horror, and the bright red color rushed into his retina, which made Wang Yu breathe a sigh of relief.

"Woo... Big brother ......"

The young vampire, who was unconsciously rolled to the side of the bed in his sleep, was pulled by the qi machine in his sleep, and hugged the young man's head tightly, and let out a vague dream cry from his mouth, which made Wang Hao, who wanted to break free, stop moving.

"Ahem......"

With a sigh, Wang Yu patted Flandore's young body and settled down.

Forget it, it's not comfortable to be held like this, but it's nothing, let's talk about it when Fran wakes up.

The exhaustion caused by death is far more severe than Wang Hao imagined, although the physical is a step forward, but the mental trauma needs time to make up.

Closing his eyes, trying to forget the blazing white magic cannon that kept attacking in his mind, and using the meditation method taught by the immovable library, Wang Hao, who had entered deep meditation, held the little girl's white and tender little hand and entered his own spiritual world.

"No matter how many times you watch it, you won't get tired of watching it......"

The black-clothed young man, who was bound by thorns on the Iron Throne, looked at the huge photo in front of him, laughed, and closed his eyes slightly.

"Even if it's not for myself, I'm going to heal Fran's eyes......"

"If you don't have the power, how can you do it?"

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Well, if you have 2,000, you can basically change it every day, and if you have 3,000, you can change it every two days. What volleyball game is going to be played tomorrow, there is no update, and there are gentlemen recruiting characters, enter the group chat, enter the group chat.