Chapter 3 Blood is thicker than water

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My sister was hiding a lot of things about herself, and Flandoro was somewhat aware of it.

It is precisely because of this that Flandrew has a feeling that her sister is getting farther and farther away from her.

But even so, Flandall still has the blood of the Scarlett family in her veins.

The family affection that blood is thicker than water, no matter how far apart it is, will not dissipate. ""The fastest update, the whole word is hand-typed

"Hmm......"

A tiny drop of blood seeped from Remilia's fingertips.

The recovery power of the blood clan repaired the small wound in an instant.

"In that case, let's sew it up."

Not bothering about the pin-pricked fingertips, Remilia smiled contentedly.

The bear smiled as if to say thank you......

The door opened slightly, and Flandrew stood outside the door in a daze.

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I don't know when, the tears have been silently shed......

"Ah...... Fran ......"

Hearing her sister's cry, Remilia opened the door in a panic.

Not understanding why her sister was crying or what to do, Remilia froze in place.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Why ......"

After a long time, Flandrew muttered.

"Why am I so willful and keep letting me?"

Tears kept dripping, obviously to apologize, but I couldn't say anything.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Why......"

Hearing Flandrew's question, Remilia smiled reassuringly.

"Because I'm my sister."

Gently wiping away Flandro's tears, Remilia kept smiling.

Because it's my sister. So no matter how willful the sister is. can be inclusive.

Because it's my sister. So there aren't so many whys.

The family affection that blood is thicker than water does not need to be explained too much.

Little things are proof of family affection.

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The castle surrounded by endless darkness, the extremely dark sky, and the eerie sound sounded from time to time, even the bats surrounding the castle mostly had the aura of nobility.

The Dracula family, which faintly has the strength of the first family of the blood clan, has a family background. Far from being comparable to a declining family like Scarlett.

Just entering the castle requires the inspection of seventeen magic barriers, and then the gate guarded by two marquis-level bloodclans.

"Lord Duke, please come here."

The lord who led the way, after taking Remilia to the gate of the castle, hurried away.

However, this is beyond reproach, for a knight-level blood clan, this is very likely to be the only chance to enter the Dracula family once in a lifetime, and it is normal to be flustered.

In front of the gate of the ancient castle, a gentleman stood there with an elegant and calm expression. The calm posture and etiquette are just right. Far from being comparable to the previous one.

"Dracula XIV, Marquis of Sartin. Dracula welcomed Duke Remilia, who did not know etiquette, and must have suffered a lot of grievances on the way here, and apologized on his behalf. ā€

The elegant salute seems to have wiped out the previous rudeness in an instant.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Anyway. ā€

Holding back her anger slightly, Remilia said.

The other party is at ease, if he is easily angry,

Just give the other party the initiative in vain.

"That's fine, I guess you already know the reason why the head of the family invited the duke here."

With that, Sardin made a gesture of please.

"Let's go inside and talk."

……

"Marquis of Sardinia."

As Satin and Remilia walked through Dracula's castle, an Earl of Blood flew in a hurry.

"Have you forgotten the etiquette of the blood clan? Put your name on it. ā€

Frowning slightly, Satin looked at the earl.

"Sorry...... Lord Sadinia, I'm Lord Loki's subordinate. ā€

Hearing Loki's name, Satin's frown fell.

"Is that done?"

Not caring that Remilia was still around, Satin asked the count.

"Adult ......"

Looking at Remilia with some concern, the count grimaced.

"It's nothing, this is Duke Remilia, who came to discuss marriage."

Satin motioned to the Earl to continue.

It's just that such a sentence is equivalent to implying that Remilia is already a member of the Dracula family.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

Just as she was about to get angry, Sakuya gently pressed Remilia's shoulder on her back.

"I'm sorry, Lord Sardin, but we're going to get away with it."

Leaning down slightly, Sakiya said to Satin.

The attitude of not being humble is just right, and the line is properly drawn.

And bluntly avoiding it does not mean that there are some important things, but also hints at their own dissatisfaction.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

Ignoring Satin's somewhat stunned expression, Remilia and Sakiya turned to leave.

No matter how dilapidated the family is, it still has the arrogance of a duke.

If even the arrogance is lost, what is left of the Scarlet family?

A young patriarch, a somewhat childish sister, a nice head maid, a powerful janitor, a bunch of incompetent maids?

That's all?

Then the Scarlet family will not have today's praise, but a dignified joke.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Report to Lord Satin that the matter concerning the Scarlett family has been done. ā€

As if aware that Remilia would walk away, the marquis replied.

"Really?"

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and Satin nodded.

"Well, just go according to plan."

……

Located at the very top of Dracula's Castle is the current patriarch of the Dracula family, Loki Dracula. Dracula's Throne.

A throne that symbolizes the unrivaled power of heaven and earth.

In this era when the monsters have long since declined, no one can shake Loki's strength.

It is said that its strength has surpassed the level of the vampire duke and reached the level of the vampire prince.

Maybe the strong men who were hidden in ancient times had the strength to kill him easily, but now, he is the king of the world! An unbeatable king!

"Spear of Eternity, Master of Gangenir, Remilia. Duke of Scarlett. ā€

Emptiness, nothingness, coldness, sadness, loneliness, desolation, loneliness......

A faint veil of light obscures Loki's face.

Sitting quietly on the throne, a faint smile appeared on Loki's face.

Once upon a time, there was a great battle called Ragnarok......

In that war, the entire Norse god system was destroyed......

And the trigger of that war was the evil god of Norse mythology, Loki...... (To be continued.) )