On that drizzling night, he almost died in Zantira.

The body that had lost too much blood had a brief memory jam, and if it weren't for Kelvin, his life would have been frozen.

When he awoke, he forgot about Zantira, forgot about the lost angel, but he fell in love with the white rose.

Pushing open the castle window, the roses outside the fence had fallen into mud. The low-hanging leaves faded to verdant color, and he knew it was a barren place for his heart.

Hanging his head in pain, he never thought of how his fate had changed during his short stay at Zantila.

The clues Kelvin had received connected the shattered memories, and he vaguely recalled the night when the oil lamp flickered in Zaantira.

But after only two glasses of wine, he fell asleep at the bar.

Vampires rarely appear in Zantira, and he is attracted to Tasia, making him a target for Savier.

He still didn't know how much blood Sawell had drawn from him, and what he had done...... All he remembered was that his body, full of hunger and pain, had left him in an uncontrollable manic state.

The familiar smell of blood led him to a nearby manor and went on a killing spree, his anger filling his brain. Faintly, there was a whisper like a spell, constantly stimulating him forward.

Murder, kill Josessame......

In a fit of rage, he killed Tasia's parents, but that dim night, he had forgotten who he was, and he didn't remember the girl in front of him, the girl he loved......

If he hadn't met Saville, what would he be like now......

Tears rolled silently down his cheeks, burying his face in his palms, choked sobs made his shoulders tremble unconsciously.

He didn't know the answer, and he didn't even dare to fantasize about a bright future, because it was all a dream......

When he woke up from the dream, the cruelty of reality made him not want to see the dawn......

He wanted to be a real knight, to embrace her life as he had been all so many years ago, and he wanted to be the best memory of her life......

Or he willingly guards the years, in a place where no one knows, quietly watching her grow old......

……………………

[Ding, the host dies, and the world is withdrawn and returned to space.] 】

[Savier's confession value is at its peak, the blackening value is cleared, and the potential threat is 0.] Clear blackening is successful, and the host mission is completed. 】

The slightly changed electronic prompt sound fell, and the system hummed aggrievedly twice, [Host, I didn't expect that Savier would be willingly imprisoned because of your death, ......]

[Anyang: His personality is too extreme, and he will never choose a compromise solution. However, he has become what he is now, and the real heroine will appear in the future, and there will be no chance to meet. It's a pity that ......]

[System: Huh? Do you have any regrets? 】

An Yang took a deep breath, [It's not a pity, it's just that I cleaned up the villain for the world, and I feel sad about the dead rabbit and the fox......]

[System: Don't worry, you are not a villain. And with your ingenuity, you will definitely be invincible! 】

An Yang raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and glanced meaningfully at the smug system, [There are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, I still have this modesty. 】

[Anyang: It's a pity that these villains are not good people, and none of them deserve Miss Ben's mercy, otherwise I can really think about it and give them some candy to eat......]

[System: Your sugar is poisonous.] 】

[Anyang: ......]