Chapter 4: Pranks
Orna had a rare good night's sleep.
Or rather, he had a rare dream.
"Orr."
A voice like a silver bell rang in his ears, and Orna turned his head to see Lilith's handsome face smiling.
“……”
Ornar stared at Him blankly for a long time, and then suddenly grinned, heartfelt pleasure.
At this time, Lilith was not the "Mother Earth Goddess", let alone "Omibela", he was still the "ancestor of the blood family"
Olnar knew that his current dream was woven by Amanis, and he couldn't help but feel a glimmer of gratitude in his heart.
He has just woken up, and although most of the anchors are still there, and his humanity is maintained well, the physical and mental exhaustion cannot be ignored.
Thinking he needed to relax, Amanisis dragged the layered black dress with a little starlight, weaving a dream for Orna.
"Orr, my good boy......" Lilith took his hand and led him through the crimson, dappled moonlight.
The world in front of them was dark and silent, this was the first age.
"Dark Age".
The two of them walked through the endless night, through the hazy fire-lit forests, through the creatures that had lost their minds by their extraordinary properties, to an ancient, ruined building.
It had been a long time since the tall tower fell, and the blood-like scarlet rust climbed on it, making it so sacred in the past very strange.
"Eiffel Tower."
Orna squatted down and gently stroked the horizontal tower, and a feeling of loneliness inevitably rose in his heart.
After all, he was originally the first ancient human to be put down by the "Source Castle", just like Amanisis.
"Orr, I told you you don't have to dwell on the past." Lilith was silent for a moment before she said softly, "I don't know what your last century was like and how prosperous it was, but it has passed anyway. ”
"Hmm......" Orner replied in a dull voice, quickly erasing the loneliness in his heart and standing up.
He raised his head, stared at the dark night, and said with a smile: "Goddess, thank you, but ......"
He closed his eyes and said:
"It's over."
The night suddenly fluttered like a curtain fluttering in the wind, and the slightest crack spread all over this dream world, Lilith on the side glanced at Orna with satisfaction, and said:
"Good boy."
Bang –
In reality, Orna opened his scarlet eyes.
He muttered under his breath, rubbed his eyes as he got up and sat down on the bed, and yawned lazily.
"Let's go~go see if Klein is awake~"
……
On January 5, Olnar boarded the White Onyx with Klein.
Crane wanted to stay on deck for a while, but Orna went straight back to his room.
He sat in a chair, the window in front of him facing the sparkling sea, the bright sunlight and the salty sea breeze.
Orna happily stretched, opened the "Door to Summoning", and casually summoned a Blood Servant.
Of course, none of the blood servants in his "Calling Gate" are still self-conscious.
Orna prefers them to be quiet to sane and uncontrollable blood servants.
With a stiff smile on the hollow-eyed bloody servant's face, Orna stood up and looked at him, and his mouth was still "tsk" twice.
"I haven't used you for many years, and my agility has declined." He shouted, raising his hand to adjust the expression and appearance of the blood servant out of thin air.
And so a vivid, vivid puppet was born!
This is the Sequence 5 "Crimson Scholar" of his path, and of course, Orner will not arbitrarily wipe out the Bloods or Humans.
But the blood servant in front of him was originally a ruthless artificial vampire.
What is an artificial vampire?
The "Medicine Master" who hunts and devours the extraordinary characteristics of the Blood Clan is an artificial vampire.
Orna hates them.
Even if they're not yet at the point where they need the extraordinary traits of the Bloodline to be promoted; Even if they never hunted the Bloods; Even if their position and choice are correct......
But he wants to kill all the artificial vampires.
Suddenly, Orna remembered something and looked at the Blood Servant.
With a smile on his face, he raised his blackening index finger and used the sharp nail to gently glide over the bloody servant's collarbone, erasing his original name and carving his new name.
"Orna".
……
During the night, there were several sharp gunshots and the baby-like cries of monsters from the deck.
"Klein, they're hunting fishmen?"
Orna muttered to himself, judging from memory what Crane was hunting for, and walked briskly out the door.
On the deck, Klein and the others were really around a fish-man who had just died, and they didn't know what they were talking about.
Orna raised an eyebrow, and a mischievous taste suddenly rose in his heart.
So he hid in the crimson moonlight, "flashed" to the ship's guardrail, and casually tamed three wild fish-men a few kilometers away.
"Hey! Come and die! "He gave instructions to the fishmen.
Of course, Orna also knew that Crane and the others could not kill the three fish-men while protecting the child, so he appropriately reduced the strength of the fish-men.
In general, it is to make the fish-man empty.
At this time, Klein temporarily left to look for Orna to come out, Orna hurried back to the original room, sat back in a chair, and pretended to sleep with one hand on his head.
Klein pushed the door in, and when he saw this, he shook his head helplessly.
"You can really sleep......"
As the door closed, Orna opened his eyes, and he realized that the three fishmen had also come underwater by the side of the boat, waiting for Orna's next command.
Orna wanted them to jump on deck and deliver more money and food to Crane, but suddenly remembered that there were children next to Crane.
"Tsk, that's a nuisance."
Ornar complained, but had to manipulate the fish-people more finely, and by the way, he changed their appearance and became dumb and cute.
It doesn't scare the little ones now...... bar.
While giving the order to get on the boat, he went out uneasily, completely forgetting his original intention of trying to play a prank.
……
After Donna and Denton evacuated quickly, under the combined attack of Crane, Cleves, Aylan and others, the three fishmen also died smoothly, and the connection with Olna was also severed.
"Oh my God, I'm so big, it's the first time I've seen so many fish-men coming up at the same time......" Ellan exclaimed in a low voice, and Cleves on the side lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
If you sell them all, they should be worth a lot of money...... Klein was silently weighing the value of these fishmen.
Later, they quickly divided up these innocent fishmen, and after holding another bonfire party in a heavy heart, they dispersed.
At this point, Crane was left standing on the deck with the sea breeze blowing, not knowing what to think.
After a while, he suddenly said, "Orna, come out." ”
In the crimson and soft moonlight, Orna's figure gradually condensed, he bent his eyes, smiled and said hello: "Hey! ”
Klein held his forehead a little helplessly, looked at the "demigod" in front of him, and said:
"Orna, you just did it."
"That's right." Olnar admitted without hesitation.
Klein asked, "What do you want to do?" ”
"No," Orner said, spreading his hands, "I just saw how energetic you were eating, and wanted to give you a few more...... That's it~"
Why do you owe it so much...... Klein rolled his eyes inwardly, but his face was as cold as frost.
"Is this the High Sequence Extraordinary? Don't shy away from danger, don't care about other people's lives......" he whispered.
Ornar blinked and pouted nonchalantly, thinking that his humanity should be maintained...... Right?
At least it's much better than the other angels.
Klein still says that about him, really...... However, with Klein's current sequence 6, I guess I don't even know what "anchor" is, let alone the concept of "human nature".
Alas, but this time it's really his bad, okay, okay, okay, he changes, he can't change it......
……
Astral Plane.
Lilith, who had been watching Orna, smiled slightly, and said to Amanisis on the side:
"Orr now knows how to understand others~ I'm really happy to be a mother."
"She's not your little princess anymore." Amanisis Road.
Lilith glared at him disapprovingly, and said angrily, "It's him, not her." ”
"I'm sorry."
"Humph!"