Sucking blood from one's own kind is a taboo thing among vampires.

In fact, it's pretty puzzling. As a vampire, the energy and enhancement that the excellent blood obtained from the same clan can provide is far stronger than that of ordinary creatures, and blood sucking is a subjective and controllable behavior, and it will not be life-threatening, so why should it be listed as a taboo?

Indeed, it seems so. But in fact, the "vampire" race, which is deeply related to "blood", carries too many things.

Even the blood of ordinary beings contains spirituality, let alone vampires who live on blood?

Blood is the currency of the soul, the equivalent of life. When vampires absorb the blood of their own kind, they get not only superficial material energy, but also soul-related ...... Memory.

In this way, they can acquire skills that they have been practicing for a long time, the things they least want to be talked about, hidden emotions and even their greatest weaknesses, and so on. And if one vampire eats another vampire completely, it gets everything from its victim. Don't mention Accardo, that's a special case. Gaining access to all that a bloodsucked creature has is his power, the power of the Lord of the Dead River.

Sounds tempting, doesn't it? But notice that there's personality in all of it.

If one is not careful, it will even bring the victim back to life through his own body.

That's why it's rare among vampires to devour their own kind, it's a one-way road to destruction. Even if his strength skyrockets at the beginning, he will one day die under the claws of his own kind or his own chaotic personality.

Even a madman like Kang Jichuan was on the verge of collapse due to his personality confusion.

Straight to the point. She explained so much before just to explain why Remilia would suck Wang Yui's blood - she didn't believe that Kazami Yuka would really beat Wang Yu until she had no fighting intentions, and Wang Yu was not the kind of guy who would be alarmist, and there must be a reason why he was wary and wary of humans.

Although there may be some appropriate exaggeration, Wang Hui is always accustomed to starting with the worst possible plan before doing things, and try to leave a high margin for error.

Appears to be a brainless berserker, but he's actually a make-it-and-do type, and he's just a big fan of adding "kill her with a rampage, then kill him, and then kill him" as a completely unnecessary and personal addition to his plans - even if he doesn't have to, it's pretty much the same.

This is also the difference between him and the strategist, Wang Yu is not lacking in this talent, but he has a deep distrust of the extremely meticulous plan, and his plan must always have a variable that is enough to correct the result, and that is usually himself.

More like a player than a staff. He is his most proud trump card, and the next hole cards are countless, he may be the most dangerous person in the entire Red Devil Pavilion, always doing his best to enrich himself and the strength of the Red Devil. No one knew what he was afraid of, and Remilia thought it was Yakumo, but Flandoro could clearly sense that the boy was not afraid of Yakumo, but was just inexplicably hostile to her.

Remilia had a short time to drain Wang Yu's blood, as if she was only trying to leave four tooth marks on the boy's neck. But in this short period of time, Remilia has already obtained all the memories and emotions of Wang Yu from the time she pressed her palm on the big monster's face to the present.

The longing and killing intent that swelled in my heart at the moment I saw Kazami Yuka, the anger that guessed when Kazami Yuka was going to be, the despair when she fought with Kazami Yuka, the ecstasy when she got a turn under the siege of humans in the outside world, the determination to die with the big monster in the outside world without regrets, the hesitation and vigilance of forming an alliance with Kazami Yuka when a strong third party stepped in to fight, the relaxation after witnessing her signing the demon oath, and the firmness when she woke up arguing with Flandrew, the pain and sadness that continued to this day after the quarrel, and the unchanging firmness and exhaustion in many places…… All of these reappeared in Remilia's mind as Wang Hao, and it also made her completely believe Wang Yu's words.

That's not an exaggeration, but a very objective and fair evaluation.

It's so fair that it sends chills down Remilia's body.

"It turns out that the biggest crisis has never been the battle between youkai, but the seemingly small human beings. ”

The Crimson Demon laughed a little annoyed, "That's right, isn't this Gensokyo built for this purpose in the first place? These stupid and short-sighted pigs have forgotten the horrors that were once dominated by humans after they have been at ease, and have begun a boring and disgusting infighting...... Anyway, we're not qualified to talk about them. ”

Remilia pinched her eyebrows tiredly, and was slightly stunned after doing this action, only then did she suddenly realize that this was Wang Hao's habitual action to relieve pressure, and she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and angry.

Although she herself didn't know why she was angry,

"It's all you, the troublemaker, who else is there, Yakumo Murasaki, Kazami Yuka, okay, who else? I really shouldn't be greedy to suck your blood, this ridiculous little action is all contagious to me!" Remilia paused, and then whispered even more angrily: "And this information that I don't even want to know! Damn, my good mood has been messed up by you!"

"Pay attention to the image, Miss. What happened?"

Also, isn't your good mood based on Wang Yu and Miss Er's falling out?

The perfect and dashing maid head reminded Remilia to restrain her anger, and she took two deep breaths to suppress her irritable emotions. Sharing those memories with Sixteen Nightsaki, he saw the maid fall silent as expected.

“…… What should we do?"

“…… I don't know, the monster sage should have a way. ”

Remilia sighed helplessly, and sat down in her chair a little dejectedly.

"She'll always have a way, no matter what the cost. ”

Even if he is disgusted by almost everyone, Yakumo Murasaki is still the uncrowned king of Gensokyo, the Messiah who saved the "youkai" race.

Although the price of that salvation may be the apocalypse.

"It's not a level we can meddle in, Sakiya. Be yourself, at least in the short term, humanity won't find Gensokyo. ”

"And in the meantime, we have to hurry up and find a way out for ourselves. ”

In the face of the extremely targeted and incomprehensible negation, the eternal bright red young moon also restrained her arrogance and admitted her insignificance.