"Second Miss, where have you been, Second Miss!"

Sakiya's cries shattered the tranquility of the villa area.

At this time, she was walking briskly through a high-end residential area on the outskirts of a certain city, looking around, shouting two sentences at the top of her voice from time to time, and looking forward to the sweet voice in her heart.

Unfortunately, no one answered. There was silence all around, and there was not a single figure. At this point, the middle-class petty bourgeoisie who usually lives here are all in the city, and they haven't gotten off work yet, and they don't even have anyone who can show her the way. If it goes on like this, let alone finding the second miss, even Sakuya herself will be lost in this cookie-cutter two-story building.

It all started three hours ago.

At that time, Patchouli found a few bank cards in a hidden safe in an office in the abandoned building, and asked the powerful Eryan Yuzo to find a way to get the money out of it, and divide it after the work. Fran, who has no interest in this, takes this opportunity to stubbornly insist on taking a hiking ride to go out to play.

"Please, I haven't been out of the house for more than 400 years, and I finally came out and stayed in this moldy abandoned building with nothing to do, don't you feel pitiful?"

Fran's words, no one can refute it, and she is indeed a little pitiful. Looking at her big puppy eyes, watery, tearful, pure, and full of grievances, Patchouli couldn't stand the torture of her conscience, so she nodded helplessly. Of course, the premise of giving her wind is that no matter where she goes, she must be accompanied by Sakiya.

One is to prevent her from hurting others, and the other is to prevent others from hurting her.

When in the car, Fran was still quite well-behaved. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got out of the car, this guy was immediately revealed, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a wild dog, and disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke. It's only a bitter night, running around shouting, working hard for this disobedient second lady.

The sunlight gradually turned from golden yellow to orange-red, and the shadows behind him dragged on longer and longer. Seeing that the sun was about to set, Fran had not found it, and the head maid was anxious.

"If the second lady has something that is three long and two short, I ...... I ......"

Then she will raise a knife to kill herself on the spot, and apologize for her crime with death!

Anxiety and uneasiness urged Sakuya, and before she knew it, she quickened her pace. As soon as she turned a corner, she was shocked, stopped abruptly, and stopped moving forward.

It wasn't because she suddenly spotted Fran, in fact, there was still no half a figure around her, and the crows in the sky were noisy. Judging from the way she looked like she was lying on something, it was not so much that she had stopped by her own volition, but that she had hit something and was forced to stop.

Although, in front of her, it was still a normal residential street scene, and there was nothing that could block her way.

But she really couldn't take a single step, and her road ahead was blocked by some kind of "thing", some invisible "thing".

"This ...... What exactly is this ......?"

Sakiya took a step back and regained her stance. Her breathing had become a little chaotic from the sudden running, her heartbeat had not yet calmed down, and her forehead and shoulders were still aching from the collision - she was not at her best......

But she didn't have time to adjust.

After fighting for hundreds of years in the infinite expansion of time and space, that rich combat experience, at this moment, sounded the alarm for Sixteen Nightsaki. The cells all over her body screamed, reminding her that the Death Scythe had been swung down. Is it intuition, a sixth sense, or a biological instinct? Sakiya couldn't tell the difference, but she only knew one thing, and that was that she had to believe in it forever, absolutely, unconditionally.

That's the secret to her survival to this day.

"Uhhh

With the mournful sound of the suit jacket rubbing against the concrete floor, Sakiya did not hesitate to make a clean and beautiful forward roll. Then she heard a dull sound from a few feet behind her.

Looking back, she realized that the ground she was standing on had collapsed a few centimeters downward, turning into a shallow square pit with a flat bottom. The shallow pit was the size of two cars together, its edge straight and steep, and only a ridiculously two centimeters from her heel.

Approximately, that is, the length of a finger's belly.

Seeing this scene, Sakuya couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, and thought to herself:

"It's ...... Wrong, it's a trace of being 'pressed' by some kind of object! If my reaction is a little slower......"

In that case, her height could drop to less than a centimeter.

The breeze was blowing, but there was still a dead silence all around. As far as she could see, Sakiya couldn't see anything that might have created such a trace.

Despite this, she already has a number in her heart.

"Positive!"

The breeze on his face suddenly trembled, and Sakuya was immediately shocked, and he didn't want to do anything, and the cat's waist was a rollover. As soon as her front foot left that position, the gray brick wall behind her was smashed to pieces.

This blow, she still dodged dangerously, and she couldn't be more reluctant. However, there is no better way for Sakiya. After all, what strikes oneself is something invisible, intangible, and incorporeal...... No, that's not matter.

Sakuya knew very well in her heart that what was attacking her.

That's space, yes, it's what carries everything, "space" itself!

Sakiya knelt on one knee and reached out and pulled out a silver-white knife from the inside pocket of her tuxedo. Although the cold sweat on his forehead did not stop, Sakiya's face showed a slightly relaxed smile.

She smelled something, something sweet, nostalgic, enough to stir up her hunter instincts.

"There is only one person with this ability, in my memory...... It's true, 'It's not that enemies don't meet'!"

As she spoke, she stood up slowly, then turned sharply and raised her hand to stab at the diagonal top. The knife flew fast and accurately, straight above the roof of the house behind her, but just as it was about to reach the top, it slammed into a transparent, invisible wall with a bang and fell.

This result is not surprising at all. She just said hello and didn't mean anything else.

Presumably, the same is true of the person who attacked her.

"It's been a long time since I've seen 'Frozen Space' Jeg Ektroo. Extru）！”

Sakiya looked up at the young man sitting on the roof, and then bent down and gave a gentlemanly salute. This elegant posture, coupled with her slender figure and tailor-made tuxedo, is not too much to say that she is a handsome guy.

"Yo, Eve...... No, it's 'Sakiya', anyway, I'm here to play with you!"

The young man turned his back to the remnant sun, held a parasol in his hand, looked at Sakiya condescendingly, waved at her, and said hello very casually.

It was a beautiful Western-style young man with blonde hair and red eyes, small and delicate in size of more than one meter and fifty, and a soft and shiny golden retriever with a full head neatly trimmed. Outwardly, he's only about 12 years old, but the age of a vampire, you know......

He wore a long-sleeved white shirt and brown bib shorts, the cuffs of the shirt were rolled up to the elbows, the three buttons of the collar were open, and the neck and collarbone were exposed, white and tender, like a little girl. Coupled with his flat hat, white knee-high stockings wrapped around his slender calves, and shiny black leather shoes, he looked like a lively and cute little newsboy running around the 19th-century street market.

In normal times, of course, this is a cute baby, but unfortunately now is not a good time to indulge in evil fantasies, not to mention that Sakiya himself is not a 100% Zhengtai control...... At most, 80%.

All in all, the seemingly harmless little boy in front of him is the most difficult and tricky enemy that Sakiya can meet. In her entire career as a vampire hunter, the two fought ten times, with a result of 0:9.

Sixteen nights, ten battles, one draw, nine losses, no wins.

Now, this strong enemy she will never defeat has appeared in front of her again.