Chapter Twenty-Six: So That's Why You're Perverted?
Although he made a rather arrogant declaration, Baldwin did not attack immediately, he swung the long sword in his hand, and stabbed the target in the air like a mime performer, and Nagi was standing less than three paces away from him, but he seemed to be blind to this simple fact.
"What a strange ability? Cut, what a troublesome guy. ”
Nagi thought that Baldwin would be eager to attack, but found that the other party was playing a game with her, do you think this is also a drama? Since the other party does not take the initiative to attack, then simply attack the past, and now Baldwin is like a withered old man slowly waving his sword, I am afraid that even a clever child can easily break through his sword encirclement, and for Nagi, his defense is even more useless.
"Hah!"
Bending her leg like an antelope, Nagi jumped into the air aimed at Baldwin's masked head, still unaware of what he was doing, straightened his right leg, and delivered a powerful roundhouse kick into the face of the strange man who had made a cold joke with his life in battle.
"Great, great!"
Baldwin didn't even let out a snort before Nagi kicked him out and slammed into the wall behind him, sending up a thick cloud of smoke. He didn't know what happened to him, but he scared Joan, who was serving him, half to death, and quickly rushed towards him, ignoring the choking dust that was spreading, and crawling towards him, knowing that if Baldwin died here, she would definitely be implicated, and she would not necessarily be burned to death for several crimes.
"Ahem, ahem. ”
Holding the floor with his sword, the right side of the silver mask was sunk by the kick, and slightly blackened blood was left between the cracks in the mask, and Baldwin coughed violently, as if he had been injured by Nagi's blow.
"You guy, are you shaking M's soul!"
Falling back to the ground smoothly, Nagi looked at Baldwin's miserable condition with half of his body embedded in the wall, not only did she not rejoice that she had won the blow, on the contrary, she felt a deep chill all over her body, because Baldwin didn't even use any fighting energy to protect herself, and completely used her own body to block her own blow. Aside from the fact that the other party is a masochistic pervert, Nagi really can't think of any other reason to prompt Baldwin to do such a crazy thing.
"It's worthy of the legendary sage, ahem, even if it's not an opponent, ahem, ahem, ......ahem, ahem,
Standing up with Joan's support, Baldwin trembled and inserted the knight's sword back into the scabbard at his waist, he talked to himself while walking towards the door without even looking at Nagi, and Joan beside him had an unaware expression, looking at his boss, and at Nagi who was standing on the side in great surprise, and he didn't know whether he should fight or run away.
"Are you merciful, but we don't owe you any favors!"
Baldwin never fought Nagi the whole time, and even when Nagi's instep was about to kick him in the face, the guy's gaze remained impartial, as if he was fighting an unseen enemy.
"The king of Jebuz is not an ungrateful villain, my sword is not wielded to fight girls, however, the previous words are not child's play, if you are interested in allegiance to the Church, the doors of the Cathedral of the Holy Light are always open for you. ”
Because of leprosy, Baldwin's body began to decay uncontrollably at a very young age, and the skin of his whole body was festering little by little, which is why he wrapped his whole body tightly, he was a monster, if it weren't for his noble origin, he would be a complete ugly and alien. However, when he turned his head with Joan's support and smiled indifferently at Nagi with his mouth under the shadow of the iron face, Nagi seemed to see a handsome and tall, fair-skinned young king riding on a tall war horse, laughing at the thousands of enemies.
"Long-winded, we won't go!"
If he did not fight, Baldwin would be judged by the diehards of the Church, and his throne might even be jeopardized, Baldwin was not a direct descendant of the previous king, but a nephew of the other party, and although his uncle had no other heirs, it was inconceivable for many to have a leper king. Baldwin's life may seem to others to be full of glory, but Nagi can tell that the young prince, who has been plagued by illness, has been fighting against an invisible group of enemies all along.
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The ivy-covered castle was once a prison for prisoners, but now that all the prisoners have gained a new life in the city below the castle, it has lost its original role and has become a private mansion, and its owner is known in the land - Dior.
In the empty and dark hall, a barefoot girl was dancing vigorously in the center of the hall, waving the ribbon wrapped around her wrist in the air, and spinning on her tiptoes like a small spinning top, even if the delicate unprotected skin was abrasively abrased by the rough bluestone floor.
"Louise, why do you think humans like to dance? It's foolish to do so meaningless movements with all your might. ”
Shaking the expensive tall glass in his hand and sending the bright red liquid into his mouth, a sturdy man with blond hair sat on a high throne and looked at the dancing girl in the center of the hall, and beside him, the pink-haired girl who was tied hand and foot and kneeling on the ground was none other than Louise, who had left angrily before.
"Phew, how can an ugly vampire like you know what beauty is!"
Louise raised her head, took a disdainful sip, and replied coldly, she wandered aimlessly around the city after leaving Nagi, and finally found that she couldn't do anything by herself, and Louise was pessimistic to find that there seemed to be no other solution than to go back and apologize to Nagi. But when she was about to go back to Nagi after sunset, a short man in black suddenly rushed out of the alley and kidnapped her to the castle, and when she met the owner, she realized that this was not a dwelling at all, because the blonde man named Dior and the servants who worked here were all a bunch of vampires with fangs.
"Of course I know what beauty is, miss, look at my current body, immortal, powerful, full of magic, this body is the most beautiful thing in the world. ”
Leaning over and reaching out to grab Louise's chin, in the other party's struggle, he forcefully made Louise raise her head and look directly at her demonic golden eyes, Dior's tongue gently licked away the saliva that Louise left on his face, and then replied in a mocking tone.
"Monsters, stay away from me!"
Obviously scared to death, Louise pretended to be tough and shouted at Dior, she had just seen a girl of her age who was about the same age as her was brutally inserted into her neck by him to drain the blood and die because she couldn't please this guy, and the hard-working dancer below was also forced to dance so desperately, if it wasn't for Dior's order, maybe she would have spun like this until she died of exhaustion.
"Monsters, haha, humans are always afraid of creatures that are stronger than them. ”
Releasing the hand that grabbed Louise, Dio waved his hand casually, and the dancer, who had been dancing in the middle of the hall for hours and finally found relief, immediately fell backwards weakly, pulled down by several vampire minions hidden behind the shadow of the column, he lowered his head, looked at the golden apple that was placed on the armrest of his throne, and smiled happily.
Perhaps, it's time to remind humanity of the fear of being forgotten by them.