Time is gradually entering the summer summer, once the weather is hot, walking on the bright road is like being in a steamer.

"Ah, it's finally cool!" The boy threw himself into the room that oozes a hint of coolness, and sighs in a tone that has escaped. He looked around at the living room where he had just been led in by the housekeeper: "The rich and noble are so extravagant, they can even put ice cubes to cool down!" ”

Ice basins are placed in the four corners of the room, which are cool and insulated from the heat outside.

"Naki, don't be too rude." Behind the boy walked in a handsome young man, with white hair and a shawl, and a tall and thin figure.

"This is the famous Carut estate in the South, certainly richer than the desolate North."

Behind the man was a young girl with an expressionless face, Priscia, who just followed them.

"Ah, yes, Mr. Isli." Naki nodded embarrassedly, and sat aside according to the housekeeper's instructions.

As soon as he sat down, his eyes were still looking around, and Naki felt a cool and soft body come to his side.

It's cool and soft, with a bit of familiar body fragrance.

With a twist of his head, Naki's young little heart was almost captured, and Priscia's eyes with a bit of innocence and a smile, and the swelling under the camisole under the white neck.

Naki blushed.

"You stay with Priscia for a while, I'll have something to do." With a smile in his eyes, Isli walked deeper into the room with the butler here.

"Ah, don't get so close." Nakki's words were as weak as her eyes.

The ignorant Priscia was unmoved, her soft body conveyed a trace of coolness, and the hands holding Naki tightened, no different from a coquettish child.

No one around seemed to pay attention to them. Naki didn't dare to look at Priscia anymore, so he could only look at the ground and stabilize his mind, and no longer refuse the girl's intimacy.

Claire, Claire...... He blushed and meditated in his heart.

There is a cave below the ground of the Carut Manor. Isli walked vigorously, but followed the butler who led the way for a while.

The passage was tortuous and hidden, and behind the secret door of a certain room, it suddenly went down, and a cool breeze blew through it.

The butler pushed open the hidden dungeon door in the manor, and then stayed where he was.

Isli's feet didn't stop, and the candle flame in the doorway was faintly lit, powerless to prevent the darkness from gradually engulfing Isli.

The privately built dungeon was overly large, at right angles, and through the darkness, each cell was empty. But Isli didn't care, and as soon as he walked around the only corner, he saw a man with a fat face trembling in a right-angled bent posture to greet him.

"Lord Isli, you're all set!" The nominal owner of the manor kept his voice down, trying to show respect.

Behind the frightened man were more than a dozen people neatly arranged in the passage, both men and women, all of them neatly asleep

"Well, that's enough for her stomach. Go pick up Priscia and let people look down on the young man, and find him something to do. Isli looked at Ling Ran and commanded softly, "We need some time." ”

"Yes, Lord Isli." The Fat Manor Lord left the dungeon with the lamp in his hand as if he had been pardoned.

He strode quickly, and returned to the living room in two or three clicks, and after explaining according to the task, the fat manor lord wiped the sweat like a torrential rain and said: "That's it, I'll take Master Prisia over first, you can do whatever you want, just ask the housekeeper, he knows everything." ”

Naki's hand clenched.

He knew that neither Isli nor Priscia were human, and that the teenager finally understood that the purpose of his trip was not to see the world and to play.

He was a little angry, but more helpless.

Priscia had let go of Naki's arm and stood up to follow the master of the manor.

"Don't go." Naki grabbed the girl's wrist tightly, as if begging. On the way to the south, the scene of Priscia eating raw passers-by that he happened to bump into came to his mind again, causing a tingling pain.

Priscia turned her head in confusion.

The owner of the manor saw it in his eyes and hurriedly said: "They are all bad people who steal and rob, and they are innocent." ”

"This ...... Neither can it," Naki struggled to avoid Prisia's clear gaze, but his hand still didn't let go.

In fact, if he couldn't accept it at all, he would have left long ago, but Naki remembered what Isli had told him not long ago.

If they don't eat for a long time, their bodies will be greatly affected, and this desire for internal organs will never disappear, and the depression will only get harder and harder.

From that encounter with Priscia to the present, Naki was sure that none of them had hurt anyone else, so much so that Naki chose to turn a blind eye to their inhuman identity.

I struggled inwardly and couldn't think of a solution.

"Don't delay Lord Isli." The owner of the manor couldn't figure out the status and identity of this human boy, so he had to remind him.

But the boy still lowered his head and didn't let go, but he didn't have much strength anymore.

What the hell is this!

The owner of the manor, who was even more afraid of the continued delay, only pulled it slightly, and Naki's hand was gone.

Priscia left without looking back and the owner of the manor.

Is she going to eat people again? I can't change anything...... The boy doubted himself, and felt that something invisible in the room was pressing on his body, so heavy and heavy, but his body could not move.

It seems to sink into the deep sea.

"Did you hear that? Rapolle's church has influenced the Silver-Eyed Witch, and now whenever there is a demon in a monastery, the church will send the Silver-Eyed Witch to kill the demon. ”

"Yes, I have distant relatives in Rapolle, and I heard him say that the number of Silver-Eyed Witches in Rapoll is terrifying, there are hundreds!"

"What? How much do they have to eat to feed themselves? ”

"The church has propagated that the silver-eyed witch does not eat people, they can live if they are vegetarians."

"Who knows if it's real or fake."

The chatter of the servants outside the room penetrated into the eardrums.

The Silver-Eyed Witch in Rapolle? Naki's eyes regained a little clarity, and then he became more and more sober, and all his thoughts quickly turned into one, go to Rapole!

……

In the dungeon of the manor, Isli finally saw Prissiah's slender figure. The owner of the manor consciously shivered outside.

The light is dim, but it's not a problem for them.

"Enjoy, Priscia." Isli turned sideways, allowing the girl to face the food on the floor.

The faint candlelight reflected in the girl's eyes, as if it was about to be extinguished in the next second.

Priscia opened her small mouth, then closed it again, she took a step back, clasped her hands tightly in front of her chest, closed her eyes and shook her head deeply.

"What's wrong?" Isli's gaze had become heavier, Priscia was very important to him, and now there seemed to be a little surprise.

The girl didn't say anything, just continued to shake her head.

"Because of Naki?" Isli asked.

This time she didn't shake her head again.

Isli stepped forward and hugged the girl gently, and said gently, "Don't force yourself too much. He should be sad now, go and comfort him. ”

With that, Isli let go of his embrace.

Priscia's smile returned, and with a twist of her calf, she ran like a deer outside the dungeon.

In the shadows outside the dungeon, a low greeting suddenly sounded.

"Isley, you seem to really like Priscia and the teenager."

The wind stirred, and in the blink of an eye, Isli flashed behind the person who spoke: "The remnants of the organization? ”

"No, the organization is over," the man in black robe replied unhurriedly, "and I'm from another continent." ”