"Shit!"

This is Robin's voice.

The vampire looked up and looked with interest at the short-haired human Chosen One.

Robin held his hands on the ground and slowly stood up.

He had a smile on his face, and he laughed out loud as if he had heard a big joke.

Prisra looked at him suspiciously, like a madman.

"You're just...... It's just a subtle pervert. Don't confuse rule-breaking with horrible distorted thinking. ”

Robin took a deep breath.

Only now did he feel the pain from his body.

"Otherwise, you're insulting the word innovation."

“……”

The vampire was speechless for a moment, and looked at Robin with a smirk.

About three seconds passed.

Prisra snorted and laughed.

"You're really interesting, no wonder Fisna likes you."

Fisna ......

Robin remembered the silver-haired vampire girl from a moment ago.

It's like two people with the current Plisra.

"I'm getting more and more fond of you, Robin."

Prisra looked at him with soft eyes.

"When I bring you back, Fisna will jump for joy when she sees this gift I gave her, right?"

This one......

The corners of Robin's mouth twitched.

Damn fines.

Wait a minute. Could it be that —

It was then that Robin's brain suddenly caught something unusual.

Why did she say take it back and wait for Fisna to see it?

That is, in her subconscious, Fisna is in the Holy Blood Empire, not here.

Isn't Fisna and Prisla, two personalities living in the same body, not memories?

But how do they realize each other's existence if there is no memory sharing?

And how do you communicate?

If there is no memory sharing, then how did the fact that [Fisna] likes me become a consensus?

Robin was confused.

However, he suddenly realized something.

Something very interesting and has the potential to reverse the status quo.

"Fisna."

Robin amplified his voice.

"You know, I always thought you were a good sucker...... Good girl. ”

The vampire turned around.

His expression changed slightly.

Robin saw the other party's reaction and suddenly became a little excited.

He walked on his hobbling right leg towards the vampire.

Robin looked affectionately at the tall figure with black bat wings, and a friendly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Because you saved me from under Prisra, you saved the temple guards, you can't bear to hear the sound of other people's bones shattering, and you have an extraordinary kindness in your heart. You ......"

"Is that what Fisna said?" The vampire made a deep voice.

The smile on Robin's face froze suddenly.

"I thought she liked the same thing as me, this guy...... It turned out that she ruined my killing feast. ”

The vampire squeezed his left hand inward, and the knuckles clicked.

“……”

Fail.

Robin froze in embarrassment.

It turns out that it is a lie to summon another personality with love as it says on TV.

He had thought that he could help them by awakening Fisna.

Now it seems that this method of verbal stimulation simply does not work.

Then, Robin frowned.

What was the trigger for these two personalities to switch?

How did the gentle and kind Fisna turn into the cold and bloodthirsty Prisra she is now?

"So you've seen her? Fisna? Prisra interrupted Robin's thoughts.

She took a step forward and asked aggressively, "Where is she now?" ”

“……”

Where is it?

Robin looked up, the corners of his mouth twitching.

Isn't she you?

Isn't she right here?

Wait a minute.

An electric flash flashed through Robin's brain.

He tilted his head sideways, quizzically at the terrible bloodthirsty creature in front of him.

This vampire has no memory of the previous conversations and relationships with Fisna.

Even Fisna didn't know where she was.

Other words......

"She's locked up by us." Robin figured out the key and said coldly with his hands folded.

"What?!" Prisla's face was bruised, and for a moment it became full of anger.

"If you want to know where she is, ahem......"

Robin turned his gaze to Raven, "Then you'll have to keep us safe and return us to the King's Castle without doing any harm to humans, so I'll put Fisna back." ”

Airplanes!

The vampire burst in front of Robin, grabbed his collar with one hand, and lifted him flat in front of him.

"How dare you threaten me!"

"Huh-"

Robin stared into her eyes nonchalantly.

"Yes, it's a threat to you!"

He shouted.

"So what?!"

Judging from Prisla's previous performance, it is obvious that she cares about Fisna very much, and this concern exceeds that of ordinary friends.

For example, she must be happy to give him to Fisna as a gift.

Angry at Fisna for ruining her killing feast, but in fact she didn't care.

It's coddling.

It's like a mother to a child.

Plisla's personality is full of a strong desire to protect and love Fisna.

This is also what Robin decided to gamble on just now-

Bet on Prisra that she cares about Fisna.

At least, now, when he saw the angry look on Prisla's face, Robin was convinced.

"Impossible......"

Prisra shook his head and lifted Robin high in the air.

and unwillingly put him down.

"How is this possible, with Fisna's ability, you can't lock her down at all."

The vampire took a few steps back and turned his back, hiding his body in the darkness.

"Unless ......"

Robin took a calm breath and gently dusted his body with his hand.

"Unless what?"

He slowly walked over to Raven and helped Raven to her feet, holding her body.

Raven looked at Robin angrily and amusedly.

She blinked, not expecting such an operation.

"You're ......"

"Shh......h

Robin raised his index finger to his lips.

"Unless it's her own willingness, unless Raven joins forces with the Four Horsemen, unless she falls into a trap ......"

The vampire covered his head and crouched on the ground in pain.

"So, for Fisna's sake, accept my offer just now, otherwise, if we die here, then I promise you'll never see her." As Robin spoke, he silently lipsed Raven and said—

"Let's go now."

Raven nodded, his hands straining.

A transparent crack opened in the night sky.

"Unless...... You're lying. ”

Just as they were about to step into the chasm, Prisra's voice came from behind them.

Robin turned his face in horror.

Out of the corner of his eye, Prisra slowly stood up.

Her body was shrinking, the wings on her back shrank inward, and her skin became white and smooth.

"It's disgusting......"

Prisra laughed wryly.

"I thought you were different from those people, and you ended up being a liar with a mouth full of lies."

Robin's heart pounded.

When he saw the other party's clear eyes, he suddenly realized something.

Behind them stood no longer Prisra, but—

"Fisna?!"

Robin choked out his throat as he struggled to call each other's names.

"After returning to the Holy Blood Empire, I will slowly change you, my dear Robin."

Fisna smiled.

Bright and moving.

……