It was a summer day, and the midday sun shone through the layers of glass on the roof and into the center of the church, where a crystal coffin was placed, and the refraction of the sunlight made the crystal coffin sparkle.

This crystal coffin is covered with flowers, and this flower is still stained with dew, as if it has just been plucked, it is extremely delicate and moving, but compared with the person in the coffin, it can only be reduced to a foil. In the crystal coffin lay a woman, wearing a crimson bandeau dress, with a silver-white cross-shaped necklace hanging from her slender neck, and a fair to almost transparent complexion. Her eyes did not open, her thick eyelashes curved into a beautiful arc, the high bridge of her nose, her red lips, it was simply the most perfect handiwork created by God, and her long flaxen-colored hair was messily draped over the flowers, and she added a bit of bohemian beauty, she was like a sleeping beauty waiting to be awakened in a fairy tale.

A cloud drifted by, obscuring the sun overhead, and the whole church was darkened, and the long eyelashes of the beauty in the coffin trembled, and after a long time, she opened her eyes, which were as beautiful as green and jade.

She just looked directly above in confusion and ignorance, through the transparent crystal coffin lid, there was a dome covered in blue glass, and several cute cherub portraits were printed on the glass, and beyond the glass, she also saw a white cloud and the sky.

The cloud blocking her head seemed to be blown away by the wind, and the sunlight immediately fell on her face, and on her body, she wanted to raise her hand to cover it, and she didn't want her body to be uncooperative, she just bent her fingers, and closed her eyes helplessly, as if she could escape this piece of sunshine, although there was only a blank in her mind, but her instinct told herself: hate the light.

She only remembered that she had a long, long dream, and when she woke up, she was lying in this coffin, with the fragrance of flowers lingering between the tips of her nose, she didn't remember who she was, let alone her past, naturally she didn't know her future, she was ignorant and didn't know anything. It didn't take long for her to wake up before she felt a wave of exhaustion eat away at her mind, and she fell asleep again.

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When night fell, in the empty church, there was only a crystal coffin, which was gilded with a layer of silver by the moonlight. Through the camouflage of night, a figure that seemed to melt into the darkness suddenly appeared next to the coffin with a cold gust of wind.

It was a handsome man, as if he was born for the moon, with dark hair and a pair of eyes glowing red in the dark, his face was as cold as the cold aura exuded by his body without the slightest change in expression, he just stared intently at the girl who seemed to fall into a sweet dream in the coffin for a long time, and then removed the crystal coffin lid, reached out and touched the creamy cheek, no more than his cold body temperature, her face still had a touch of warmth.

Putting his hand around the neck of the beauty in the coffin, he helped her up and snuggled her into his arms, buried his head and the tip of his nose fell on the back of her neck, sniffed carefully, even if he was not awake, even if he was not of the same kind, his Sophia's attraction to him was still there after all, and he restrained himself from the fangs that came out of physiological excitement against the blood vessels in the back of Sophia's neck, he raised his head, and once again carefully looked at Sophia's unchanged beautiful face, and the red pupils that shone because of excitement went out.

Biting his lip and imprinting it on Sophia's lips, although there was no response, he only meticulously sent his own blood into Sophia's mouth, and now Sophia, as a human being, can probably only rely on his blood to maintain this fragile life.

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"Sophia, if you wake up, I will grant you sunshine and freedom." Replaced by the freshly picked flowers, he whispered in Sophia's ear, and disappeared into the darkness before the first rays of morning light appeared.

――――――Moiza Chapter――――――

Even though it was two years ago, for Moiza that one thing has become an inescapable nightmare every night.

Almost every night, he relived the weak and incompetent self in the past in his dreams, and ran towards Sophia in a daze, the man just raised a hand, and he lightly fixed him in place, his heart seemed to be held by the raised hand of the man called Emir, and every time he took a step forward, his chest hurt a point, even if it was so painful, he still tried to get closer to Sophia, but the result was just watching, watching the dagger in Jiya's hand sink into Sophia's back, he just watched, Sophia hung her hand in the arms of the emir, unable to do anything.

……

Emir did not pay any more attention to Moiza's movements, and after a short silence, he withdrew his raised hand and landed on the dagger that was not completely submerged in Sophia's back, this silver dagger soaked in special treatment immediately began to erode Emir's palm, the perennial pale and bloodless hands turned red as if they had been burned, Emir retracted his hand, placed it on Sophia's blood-soaked chest, and then slowly pulled away her falling hair.

After tidying up Sophia, he looked up, and it was a clear precursor to the anger of his red eyes, which sparkled even in the daylight, and a pair of fangs that showed his lips.

Miffy, who unconsciously watched a big drama throughout the whole process, immediately recovered from her state of confusion when she saw this scene, although she was still just a fledgling novice hunter, but she had gone through a long internship period to become a teacher. The vampire in front of her was very different from what she had seen before.

The faint black pattern on his face because of the excitement of love, according to her research reserves, can be sure that the unique coat of arms of a vampire nobleman who has been put on the danger list by the Hunters Alliance, Miffy, as a prescient little slippery head, after confirming that the death of Sophia, whose identity is to be determined, is indirectly related to her, and her strength is not enough to defeat this vampire, then the only thought she can think of is to escape, she must disappear from the vampire's sight before this vampire goes berserk.

Catching a glimpse of the grief-stricken little eyes of her apprentice, Miffy was really powerless to support her forehead, if it weren't for the incomparable physique of this dumb melon, she would definitely run away by herself, and the desire to be a dutiful master really exhausted her.

He took out a pill bottle from the small satchel on his waist, took this pill specially prepared for special occasions, felt that his body's potential was instantly stimulated, and every cell was full of strength, and without the slightest hesitation, he stepped forward a few steps behind Moiza and knocked him out, and then carried this large man, and quickly ran away, these few movements were so fast that only an afterimage was left in place.

Miffy wisely chose to discard her curiosity about the other people and things, after all, she chose to come to the castle with Moiza for only two reasons; First, curiosity about what happened to Moiza; Second, supervise the behavior of the apprentice to prevent him from dying in a rush. Now in this life-or-death moment, she has no strength to care about superfluous things, such as the unilateral destruction between the two vampires.

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Moiza woke up from the inn where he had lived for several weeks, Miffy was not around, and after relieving his vertigo a little, he glanced at the clock on the wall, the qiē that had happened before was not a dream, and after confirming this information, Moiza immediately set off and ran all the way back to the castle.

There was only a pile of ruins left in that place, the vampire Emir was gone, and Giya was gone, he only saw a long bloodstain on the ground, the end of the bloodstain, he picked up the bricks for a long time, and he didn't find a trace of blood, nor did he find anything, and Sophia's 'corpse' was gone.

Moiza distinctly remembers seeing the dagger stabbed into Sophia's chest, and the vampire who was hurt by the dagger had no chance of surviving... But he inexplicably believed that the warm Sophia in his memory was not a vampire, and she would be the exception to survive.

In the past two years, Moiza has been cultivating hard, but in just two years he has mastered all the skills of vampire hunters and left the school, and no matter how Miffy pleads, he still embarks on his journey without hesitation, as long as he does not see Sophia's corpse with his own eyes, he will always believe that she is still living in some corner of this world.

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The weak and incompetent self that used to be is just a buried past.

Putting away the smoky silver spear in his hand, he turned around without a trace of nostalgia, and the man behind him who was clutching his chest and struggling in pain finally turned into ashes and turned into dust in the air; No joy, no mercy, this is the posture of the dark horse in the Vampire Hunter Alliance today.

―――――― Jiya Chapter――――――

In this small village called Buvela lived a mysterious woman whom all the inhabitants admired, and everyone had heard rumors about her, the new wife of the owner a year earlier.

At nightfall, this mysterious woman appeared in the village, with long brown hair that stretched straight to the ground, and a pair of ruby eyes, and her bewitching, seductive face made the owner of the village who first met her fall in love.

The owner of the village should have married a new lady, but a week later, the owner died violently, and this mysterious lady Jiya rightfully inherited all the property of the childless owner, and now she has lived alone in the mansion in the center of the village for a year, and every day and night, there are countless young people who have gone to great lengths just to see her.

It was a full moon, and in the hall of the mansion, Jiya, who was held in the arms of a handsome man with a naked/bare body, shook a goblet full of red wine in her left hand, and a seductive smile on the corner of her mouth, looking at the man who kissed her right hand provocatively, but in fact, she was only looking at her right hand, which was covered by a black glove, and the people who had seen the hand under her glove had disappeared.

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That was a few years ago, and after losing her identity for a long time, she discarded the concept of time altogether.

On that day, she was still a newborn vampire, easy to lose control and easy to go berserk, watching all her qiē be taken away by a strange vampire, and her painful self was instantly dominated by jealousy under the exposure of the sun.

She snatched the dagger, and with the burning of the sun, she completely ignored the pain that seemed to melt her from the right hand holding it.

She plunged the dagger into the woman's chest, and through the clear touch of the dagger, she knew that it was enough to insert / into the heart. She let go of her hand and slumped on the ground, unable to restrain the tremor of her whole body, she couldn't even feel a trace of pain under the scorching sun, perhaps, the good self in the past has disappeared today.

A sense of fear from her soul quickly took over Gya's body, and she was grabbed by an invisible hand in her place, almost crushed her whole body, struggling to see the emir's ghostly and hollow eyes, and even if it wasn't for the fragile body she had been, she could still hear the sound of her limbs and bones shattering.

"It's just a plaything." This was the last thing Giya heard Emir say, and she was thrown into the ruins in the distance, and her dissipating gaze only saw Emir softly pick up the woman and disappear without a trace.

Ji Ya felt that her life force was disappearing little by little, and even the vampire's innate self-healing ability could not keep up with the necrotic speed of her body, probably her master knew this very well and let her go straight away.

But she didn't want to die like this, and struggled to crawl forward, and before the last shred of strength was exhausted, she licked away the puddle of blood that had seeped into the dirt as she wished, and sure enough, as delicious as she had imagined, even though the sun had hurt her again, she miraculously regained her strength.

Ignoring the dirt on her face and mouth, she fled from somewhere.

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The man was found biting her black glove and seemed to want to find out.

Ji Ya's expression changed instantly, the goblet in his left hand shattered on the ground, splashing a pair of dark red stains, and before the man could react, he had been pressed to the ground by Ji Ya.

"You're just a plaything, but you're trying to provoke my bottom line?" Ji Ya sat above the man, smiled charmingly, and slowly took off the glove of his right hand, which was a hand that had been red and hideous, like a demon's minions, "As you wish, you have seen it, then you have to keep this ......secret forever" Without waiting for the man to speak, Ji Ya had already bitten the artery in his neck and enjoyed this feast that came early.

The wounds on his body that day were all healed after a full meal on the way to escape that day, but this hand left an eternal mark.

She's a vampire, and that's how she lives now and in the future.

――――――Sophia――――――

It was an infinitely sunset afternoon, and the sleeping beauty lying in the crystal coffin trembled her eyelashes and opened her emerald eyes.

The golden light was filtered by the crystal into an irregularly shaped circle of light, and the warmth of the plush made her frown uncomfortably. Her slender fingers rested on the lid, and she looked at the fingers that were even whiter and clearer under the golden light, and she always felt that something was wrong...... Her body was already free to move, but unfortunately she couldn't remember anything.

Stepping barefoot on the flower-covered ground, she glanced down at the cross on her chest, pushed open the door, and walked out of the empty building, with only this crystal coffin in the middle.

There was no one on the street, and she walked aimlessly, the tip of her nose already keenly smelling blood, in the alley three blocks away.

"No, don't come here!"

Looking at the trembling voice, a man with a gaunt figure was curled up in the corner, and there was a filth of unknown composition on the ground near the hem of his trousers. His smell was so bad that she glanced blankly at the strange creature with its fangs and red eyes and hideous face, it was trying to feed on this man, tsk, this taste was worrying.

She tugged at her slightly loose flaxen hair and turned to walk with a dull interest, but her sixth sense was unusually sensitive to convey danger signals to her.

Stop, this low-level goods dare to covet her ̄へ ̄, her expression didn't change, and she stretched out her hand, "Fool, stand down!" ”

Full marks for posture, perfect marks for temperament, ten stars for handsomeness! The fly in the ointment is that apart from a slight airflow when reaching out, there are no special effects...... The creature that pounced on her hand did not pause for half a second, and the mouth with the fishy wind had come to her, she was stunned, and glanced at her clean and white fingers in disbelief, the tip of her nose was the infinitely approaching fishy smell, she blinked her eyes and closed them.

A "bang" of gunshots followed, followed by a fishy heat, she covered the neck of the creature that was slightly embedded in the creature's fangs and was bleeding with one hand, kicked open the corpse of the creature that had collapsed on top of her, and her head was already blooming, her brows furrowed in disgust, she was actually bitten by the creature, and she was drenched in the stench of blood by the creature, unhappy ('Δ)!

This unpleasant affection was clearly expressed from her eyes to the black-haired and black-eyed young man standing with a gun on the other side, and he watched the woman opposite casually wipe the blood from the wound on her neck, and faintly accused, "You stained my face." ”

His eyebrows jumped, and he wanted to speak, but his face changed, and he fired several shots at the black shadows that suddenly came out and pounced on the woman, and quickly ran to the woman's side, took her hand, and opened an enchantment.

“…… Who are you. The young man looked at the low-level vampires who were huddled in a circle outside the enchantment with a pale face, and looked at the ugly faces that were crazy and crashed into the enchantment, and his heart was a little flustered, I don't know what these things are crazy about today, and there are a large number of them rushing to the enchantment, could it be that this woman is the Tang monk of the vampire world? With his intern's abilities, the enchantment won't last long......

"Ah...... My necklace was also stained. The woman did not answer the boy's question, and her beautiful fingers meticulously wiped the blood on the necklace, which was completely out of condition. I don't care what necklace you have! Now it's fate! The young man was excited, grabbed her necklace, and just as she was about to leave, a ray of red light crossed the woman's emerald green eyes, "Let go!" The invisible aura oppressed, and the young man was stunned, and his hand slipped away.

She stroked the silver-white cross, her expression focused, as if remembering something, and whispered, "This necklace is my life." ”

Oh, neuropathy. The young man twisted his head, he didn't want to care about the source of trouble around him, the enchantment was about to fall, he was unwilling! Glancing at the woman beside him who didn't have the slightest hint of fear, the young man finally closed his eyes in resignation, "Wait, the enchantment is opened, I'll drag these guys, and you can escape by yourself." ”

"Hmm." Looking up at the young man's ugly face, she thought for a moment, and gently pinched the young man's face full of collagen, "Do what you can, I don't need a little child to risk his young life to save it." A faint arc appeared on her pretty face, and she patted the young man's head soothingly, "Young, with a straight face, how boring, open the enchantment." ”

The young man ...... looked at the woman who always held the proud queen fan, and he didn't know what to say. The IQ of a low-level vampire is almost zero, and only the instinct of predation remains, and the end of bluffing alone is the same as her opening - meaningless! Alas.

The young man's state of mind became unwavering in extreme despair, and he said that he had only a little regret that he had not grown into a sight that Lord Moiza had not yet grown to look at him in the last bit of time.

Just a second before the enchantment was shattered, a circle of silver light suddenly lit up around it, bright but not dazzling, and the low-level vampires that pounced on it disappeared under this light, and a cold voice came from the place where the light source occurred, "Lingju, it's okay." The boy breathed a sigh of relief and called softly, "Lord Moiza." Then, he sat on the ground with a limp leg.

The woman slowly opened her closed eyes that were stimulated by the bright light, and the bright blonde hair, delicate facial features, and cold blue eyes of the man who walked slowly reflected in her eyes, "Moiza...... My lord? ”

Lingju recovered from the slackness of the rest of his life, and when he saw the woman who was still standing beside him, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He stood up with a flicker, his cute face tense, "Lord Moiza, this woman is eccentric and extremely attractive to vampires, do you want to report it to the intelligence organization?" ”

"No, I don't." Moiza's face didn't fluctuate much, and when her gaze slid to her holding the silver and white cross necklace hanging around her neck, there was a faint fluctuation in her ice-blue eyes, "Sophia, you can follow me from now on......"

A week later.

Tormented by the title of "the little weak chicken protected by the god Moiza who is the best in the vampire hunter world", Sophia finally proudly announces that she will hunt down a high-ranking vampire to quell the false rumors that she is a vase.

At night, after confirming that the information is correct, Sophia enters a lit bar alone, where a languid baritone on the center stage sings ambiguous love songs in obscure language.

Sophia stroked the flaxen curls that hung down mischievously from her temples, and walked straight to the man sitting alone in front of the bar, she snatched the wine glass that the man had raised, drank the bright red juice in one gulp, wiped the red residue stained on the corners of her mouth, and her beautiful red lips became more and more delicate.

The man looked up at her, his face unusually pale, and his obsidian eyes faintly suppressed the frenzied waves. Sophia met his eyes, stunned for a few seconds, but there was no fear of love, her small and delicate chin raised slightly, and her arrogant tone, "You are the emir, right?" Did you hear that, your life is mine?! ”

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