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Brew a pot of flower tea, meet two or three playmates, sit in the sunny manor, watch the beautiful flowers blooming quietly around you, listen to the rustle of the wind passing through the forest, serve refreshments with fine porcelain from the East, put half a sugar cube in the tea, and laugh and discuss some interesting facts while tasting, you can always spend a pleasant afternoon.

However, Shiai is not a noble lady, and he has no interest in tea parties at all.

"Do you want to come, tea party?"

The petite figure asked. Ten Ai originally wanted to refuse, but he smelled a smell.

The peculiar fishy smell of the internal organs.

"You...... Hungry, right? ”

The petite figure seemed to be tentative, and said in an uncertain tone.

"Fran will take you to eat."

The light in the shadows lit up, and it was blood-colored eyes. Ten loves saw a chilling excitement in those eyes.

“…… All right. ”

Ten loves know that this self-proclaimed Fran has seen through herself. Yutong Shiai, who was once captured by appetite.

"Hehehe, then, come with me."

The girl named Fran laughed softly and turned to leave. Shiai stood up and chased the girl into the depths of the mansion.

After walking to a place where there is no sunlight, candlesticks begin to appear on the wall, and on top of them are burning candles, and through the light of the candles, Juai can see the appearance of the girl.

The girl was unexpectedly young, and her height and age looked the same as Remilia's, probably about five or six years old. A red dress is also illuminated by candlelight, and it does not have the warm ambiguity of Reimu's shrine maiden costume, but the thick and viscous, indissolvable plasma-like color violence. The girl's pale yellow hair was slightly curled, swaying softly and meekly with her steps, and a small ponytail parted between her left ear, adding a bit of vitality to the girl. It's a pity that it's the back.,So in addition to the weird colorful crystal wings on the back.,Ten Ai can't see other special things like the face and other girl.。

"Well, may I ask you ......?"

"Flandrew."

The girl half-turned her head, revealing a childish side face and sharp, cold blood-colored pupils, but in temperament, she was completely different from the Lord of the Red Devil Pavilion who suspected to be her sister.

The girl spoke flatly.

"Flandoro Scarlett, Remilia's sister."

Shiai was stunned. Not surprised by her identity, but by his tone. It's so bland, I can't even smell a trace of family affection.

Ten Ai sensibly didn't delve into it, and instead recalled the side face.

It's really very similar to Remilia.,Although the hair color is different.,But it's really a sister's feeling.。

Then the two of them came to a cellar-like entrance.

Underground tea party?

Ten loves were about to ask, and Flandrew walked down the narrow stone staircase walkway that could only accommodate one person. Shiai raised her eyebrows and chased after her.

The place of the tea ceremony was not a garden courtyard, but a deep, dark basement.

There was no bright sunshine and flowers, no crisp shade and fresh breeze, just cold, heavy walls of huge rocks, unbridled mossy floors, and the air filled with the scorching smell of burning candles, but still unexpectedly damp and dreary.

In addition to the candlesticks lit on the road, there were also magic arrays that were destroyed from time to time and could only barely flicker with faint fluorescent light, making the atmosphere feel a lot more bleak of defeat.

This is not the kind of scene where you can sit down and drink tea with a peaceful heart.

After walking like this for a while, the two reached the basement. The basement wasn't very spacious, but it was big enough for two people to move around the previous hallway, and there were candlesticks on the walls all around, illuminating the room.

The ornate blood-stained sheets, the soft but broken bed tents, the delicate birch round table with many scratches, and the black and red blood stains on the floor, but still shiny as if they had been washed.

Here it has been intermittently infested with the blood of too many people, and it will never wash away, and they will forever stain this rocky floor red, so red that they can reflect the jewel-like light in this candlelight, and forever emit the smell of blood, forever witnessing the slaughter of the owner of the room, forever waiting for fresh blood.

This is Flandrew Scarlett's room, her world.

Shiai saw that the girl with colorful crystal wings had prepared two chairs, and on the round table, the bloody tea and the unusual almost had been placed.

“…… It seems that we are the same. ”

No, it should be said that once we were the same.

Ten Ai smiled and gave up the desire she had been suppressing.

"Yutong Ten loves to come to the banquet."

He bowed his head gracefully and bowed to the lady in front of him.

Flandor smiled happily and her eyes narrowed.

"Please take a seat, Mr. Yutong."

The two sat down opposite each other.

"So, let's have a drink first."

As she spoke, she pushed the already full blood-colored teacup towards Ten Love.

Blood-colored trays, blood-colored teacups, blood-colored tea.

Shiai picked up the teacup and took a shallow sip.

Blood, but not pure blood. An undetectable smell of black tea is hidden in the deepest part. Salty, fishy, and this lukewarm.

The tongue grinded down, providing him with enough information.

This is the confidence of the chewer.

"There's old blood, but there's also fresh blood."

Ten Love nodded.

"Chen Xue seems to have done some treatment, and the freshness is very small, but it still exists. As for the blood...... It was taken the night before. Speaking of which, I was having a good time fighting with your sister at that time. ”

"Poof...... Was you the one who played with my sister that day? ”

Fran snorted and laughed, a little teasing in her eyes.

"Thanks to you, otherwise I might not have been able to have a tea party today. Let's take this refreshment as a thank you gift. ”

As she spoke, she pushed a small square cake over.

Ten loves looked at it wantonly.

"Oh, good craftsmanship, the mucous membranes on the eyeballs are so well preserved in the heat. Well, and this piece should be myocardium, why do you want to cut it so longitudinally, I can't understand the intention...... Well, this is the connective tissue I hate......"

Just as Shiai was talking to himself, he suddenly realized that the gradually lowered face of the young girl in front of him had been hidden in the shadows under his hair, and he couldn't see the expression.

He heard rapid breathing, and noticed that the girl's body was trembling.

"Sure enough...... Sure enough, yes, hahaha......"

The girl murmured.

Then he looked up suddenly, his face almost madly joyful, his eyes overflowing with fanatical enthusiasm and an exaggeratedly open smile.

"I smell the blood on you, Yutong Ten Love. It's the happiest thing I've had to have you with in all these years. ”

It was a distorted joy.

"You like it, right? The flesh and blood are blended in the mouth, the muscles are broken between the teeth, the brains are red and white and lubricated, and the internal organs are dancing on the tip of the tongue, do you like it? Love it! You must like it!? ”

"Haaa, hahaha......!! I've finally waited for you!! ”

Ten Ai's brows furrowed imperceptibly.

That's why I said, the similarity is what we used to be......

Flandorow's spirit was extremely excited, with no stability at all, and the ecstasy and collapse on her face allowed Ten Ai to vaguely see the twisted soul of the girl hidden under her young exterior.

"Fran ......"

"You wait! Ten loves! ”

The petite demon sister laughed loudly and jumped out of her chair, letting the words that Ten Love had come to her lips swallow back.

"Let's have something fresh!"

With that, Fran bounced out a limp young man from under the luxurious, dilapidated bed.

A Lori hides a man under the bed?

The man seemed to be just an ordinary human being, his hands and feet had been broken, the pain was not even the strength of the **, and his face was full of tired ashes.

Flandoro turned her head and looked at Yutong Ten Ai tenderly.

"So, let's get moving, Ten Ai-kun."

Fran hugged the man to her chest as if she were holding her father's daughter, and her soft voice began to laugh high.

Seeing Fran's excited appearance, Shiai knew that he couldn't save the man if he stopped it now, and it would cause Fran's displeasure, so he had to watch Fran's immature hands put on the man, and then ......

"Poof—"

"Aha

In the midst of this maniacal laughter that threatened to distort the world, the man made the first and last snort, and then his body burst like a balloon burst by water, and the skeleton was crumpled, and then mixed with viscous blood and bodily fluids and splashed everywhere, coating the dull and bloody ground with a layer of warmth that it craved.

Flandrew, the owner of the tea party, this petite vampire, groped around in a pool of blood covered in thick and sticky plasma.

Blood covered her body, and it also stained Shiai's vision red. She crumpled the man's whole body into powder, and she did it just by putting her hand on it.

"Huh...... It's great that this time I stayed. ”

The girl smiled happily and wiped the layer of blood from her face, revealing an innocent countenance.

As she spoke, she fished something out of the ground and turned around.

"Come on, Shiai-kun, taste, Fran's favorite."

The maiden offered the boy the precious gift in her hand—a beating heart, a heart spitting blood, the heart of the man before her.

Fran looked at Ten Love expectantly, holding the heart in both hands.

Shiai looked at this girl who didn't know whether to say pure or tyrannical, and her eyes flashed with such hope, and sighed in her heart.

It's more serious than you think.

He reached out and took the heart. Flandoro smiled happily and looked at the ten loves, the anticipation as hot as the sun.

She swung her crystal-made wings, making them tinkle, urging the boy to eat.

The chewer's urge to eat is also restless.

Shiai looked at the girl in front of her, her whole body was dyed red, like a goddess of killing.

What can I do so that I don't cause trouble to Lord Yakumo?

Completely unknowing.

"What a waste, Flandrew."

Ten Love shook her head, a hypocritical smile on her lips.