Chapter 1: The Embracing Demons in Hell
The silver-haired girl lies on her side on the sofa, and the warm golden sunlight shines through the window, forming a soft picture.
I can't see the usual coldness and sharpness at all.,The lazy girl like a cat enjoys a rare rest time.,Forget about complicated affairs.。
As if remembering something, she sighed and sat up from the couch. Before he gave up, he took out his pocket watch and glanced at it, but he gave up under the merciless mark of the hour and minute, and dragged his tired body to the stove.
In a few moments, the perfect head maid was already pushing the dining cart on the road to the basement.
The heavy door recognized the comer, silently opened a gap, and then closed silently after the head maid entered, closing the faint smell of blood in the room.
The basement, which was much cleaner than before, was deadly silent, and it seemed that the monsters held here no longer had the heart to bite their prey, and it was calm and panicked.
Compared with the hustle and bustle of Wang Yu when he was still there, Sixteen Nights Sakuya found that he still liked it more,
"Second Miss, it's time to eat. ”
The girl whispered, as if she was afraid to wake someone from sleep.
"Well, I see, let's put it there first. ”
Calm and rational, it wasn't like the voice of the second lady of the Red Devil Pavilion coming from the princess's bed, but Sixteen Nightsakiya seemed to be used to it.
"No, the eldest lady asked me to watch you eat it. If you leave it alone, you will definitely patronize Wang Yu and forget about eating. ”
The head maid shook her head and said resolutely. Although the second lady has remained awake and sane during the time when Wang Yu was unconscious, she has been paying attention to Wang Yu and even forgetting about herself.
As for the reason
"Hiss"
A slight and small tearing sound of cloth sounded, and the smell of blood in the room instantly became thicker, and Flandoro panicked and pressed the wound on Wang Hao's body, and the white light of healing magic lit up from the palm of her hand, but it had no effect.
Fortunately, after a while, the wound healed on its own, leaving no trace.
"But, but the eldest brother has been like this all this time, and there are always inexplicable wounds on his body, how can I leave it alone!"
"But your treatment has no effect at all, and you can only let Wang Hao recover on his own, right? If Wang Hao wakes up and sees that you didn't eat properly because of him, he will feel guilty. ”
Sixteen Nights Sakuya bowed his head respectfully and repeated what Wang Yu had said before leaving, as if he had already guessed Flandrolu's reaction.
"This"
The little girl began to hesitate a little, although she has been getting more and more sober recently, but her mental experience is still stuck in the appearance of six or seven years old, she doesn't know what to do, she looks at Wang Hao, and then at the dining car, her brows are tightly furrowed.
"Didn't Wang Hao also tell you to take care of yourself before leaving?"
"Okay, okay. ”
Remembering what Wang Yu had said, Frando reluctantly motioned to the head maid to push the dining cart to her side, swallowed a piece of cake and two cups of black tea, stuffed the food and chewed it indiscriminately, crawled back and hugged the unconscious boy.
Sixteen Night Sakuya looked at the food that still had more than half of the food, but she didn't plan to persuade Flandrew to eat it again, after all, vampires have a high patience for hunger, and the young Flandorow ate enough to sustain her for a while.
Anyway, I ate something.
Thinking so, the head maid bowed to Flandelle and pushed the dining cart out.
And Flandrew, who was holding the young man, didn't pay attention to her at all, sniffed the familiar breath on Wang Hao's body, and slowly closed her eyes.
After all, she has been paying close attention to Wang Yu these days, and now in the comfortable feeling of being full, the tiredness can no longer be contained, and it is quietly attacking.
Shortly after Flandrew fell asleep, a dark gap suddenly opened in the quiet room. The blonde woman with a parasol walked out gracefully and slowly, and laughed quietly at the peaceful sight.
"It's so lucky that if you fall into hell, someone is willing to jump down and hug you gently, bear all this with you, and even try with all your strength to pull you out. ”
The uncrowned king who rules Gensokyo looked at this scene with his eyes lowered, although the smile on the corner of his mouth was still charming, but his gaze was dim, like a homeless old man, and like a lost girl.
"But who will come and hold me?"
The vicissitudes and fragility only existed for a moment, and the next moment, the beautiful and dangerous monster sage like a poppy returned. She bent down and pricked Flandrodew's face with her jade fingers like a mischievous, causing the little girl to let out a dissatisfied "whin".
"You have to thank me, little vampire. ”
The monster sage turned, and the space opened respectfully in front of her, revealing countless scarlet eyes in them. The girl whispered with a smile, showing an unbridled attitude that did not match her own temperament, waved her hand, and walked into her own exclusive passage.
"Cherish this time, and you can enjoy his care and love until it comes. ”
"There is wine today, drunk today, and tomorrow is sad. CarpeDiem ~"
The pitch-black gap closed, and no one knew that the Youkai Sage had come to the Red Devil Pavilion at this time, not even the hall owner, Remilia Scarlet.
The bones of the dead boy made a small cracking sound, and his body gradually expanded, revealing the posture of an evil demon.
The feeling of pressure came from his chest and abdomen, and the boy opened his eyes with some discomfort. Wang Yu glanced around in a daze, and found that it was the familiar basement of the Red Devil Pavilion, so he gently patted Flandall's little head and closed his eyes in peace.
Then, the red black demon pupil opened instantly, and he looked down at the little girl lying on top of him sluggishly, and slapped his slap in the face with his skeletal left hand.
"Bang!"
The heavy sound and pain made him recognize the reality, Wang Hao first let out a long sigh of relief, and then seemed to remember something, and spread his right hand in a panic.
There, lying quietly, a pair of pink glasses.
The monstrous demon collapsed on the bed as if all his strength had been drained. After a long time, he slowly and firmly hugged the little girl in his arms, revealing a warm and happy smile.
I succeeded, big brother is going to pull you out of that hell in no time, Fran.
Looking at the faint dark circles on the little girl's face, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, but in the end he gave up, leaving only distress and guilt. After all, he is the one who worries Fran, so who is to blame Sixteen Nightsakiya and Pache for them?