Blood Princess and the Knight

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The scattered fragments are suspended in the hazy night like stars, displayed in the quiet and vast darkness☆

I don’t know how many years have passed, but it still maintains the appearance before it was destroyed.

Yingdie doesn't know if this castle ever really existed somewhere in the world. A faint voice in the dark tells her that when the original appearance of this castle is revealed again, the scattered memories will be pieced together and repaired.

The sky and the earth are composed of scattered memory fragments. The dilapidated and charred castle seems to be at the end of the road, but is filled with the dawn of hope and possibility.

The sudden rotation of the door shaft cut off the wave of thoughts, and Yingdie calmly put the white hairpin into her arms.

"Xiaodie, why are you always shutting yourself in the house recently? Are you worried about something?" The man holding the dragon-headed staff showed concern on his face, as if he was worried about his recent abnormality.

"Father, Xiaodie is punishing herself." Yingdie lowered her head. "Xiaodie cannot forgive her carelessness before completing your mission.

"Nothing is wrong. Didn't I say it? Don't take this little mistake to heart. Your life safety is the first priority in my father's heart." The man lowered his politeness and seemed to be kind and sincere. old father.

"Thanks to her father's care, Xiaodie has been reflecting on her own incompetence in confession."

"You kid, don't take it too seriously. Although it didn't achieve the expected results, the plan has been successful." The man's mouth grinned with a natural arc.

"That despicable guy only has three-legged cat skills, but he has a lot of dirty tricks. Fortunately, he escaped. Father, please give me an order. Next time we meet, I will cut off his head with my own hands!" Yingdie's eyes flashed. A bit harsh.

"Of course, no problem, as long as you are happy. You can do whatever you want with that rogue knight. There is something in that knight that is very important to father." The man smiled to appease Yingdie, his eyes flickering a few times.

"What is it? Is it a part of his body? Father likes it, Yingdie - I will find a way to get it back for you."

"No, no, no, Xiaodie, the organs of a weak and inferior species? That kind of unrecyclable garbage is meaningless to my father. What I want is the black sword in his hand.

"You mean, the tattered black sword in his hand?" Yingdie tilted her head, not understanding why her father wanted that inconspicuous, tattered, blunt sword.

"Yes, that's it." A greedy smile flashed across the corner of the man's mouth.

"As long as that "sword" that should not exist in this world disappears from the world (-everything is perfect, the arrival of my god will be unimpeded.

"Yingdie understands, father, don't worry.

After watching the man leave and closing the door, Yingdie's slightly angry face returned to calmness. She quietly put her hand into her arms and stroked the hairpin that exuded the power of affinity. The ruined castle in her mind could not be traced. The speed is slowly repairing itself.

I kept no privacy in front of my father, but today I added lies in my words and concealed some facts. This was impossible in the past.

The curtain of late night fell, covering the Moon Knight barrier that was full of vitality during the day. The silence and silence washed away the surging noise.

There is a closing sign hanging on the door of the maid shop "Innocent Paradise". The next day is not a rest day. Most of the shop assistants go to bed early to recharge themselves for the busy work the next day. The first floor is where the maids work, and the second floor is the room where the maids rest. It is their privacy, except for a few benefits.

In the dim corridor on the second floor, a few faint rays of light came through the cracks in the door -

-It is not emitted by the indoor chandelier as a light source. The halo is constantly changing frequency and arc, like a trick in the hands of a magician.

The faint halo of light suddenly went out, and then there was a burst of hasty footsteps.

"Eh?" Xiaoqing frowned slightly as she went to the bathroom at night. If she remembered correctly, this room belongs to Ke'er. Are you still up so late?

"Deng-deng-mark" After hesitating for a moment, Xiaoqing knocked on Ke'er's door.

It didn't take long for the door to be opened. As expected, the little guy living inside had no trace of sleepiness on his face.

"Ke'er isn't sleeping yet. It's your first time spending the night in a maid shop. Are you not used to it?" Xiao Qing smoothed Ke'er's slightly messy long hair with concern. The cherry-colored hair that was usually combed into twin ponytails was now unrestrained. draped over shoulders.

"Hmm, I'm getting used to the bed a little bit. Ke'er didn't feel sleepy, so she turned on the TV. She seemed to have forgotten the time." Ke'er shook her ears in embarrassment.

"Well, pay attention. Tomorrow is not a weekend. You have to get up early and work. Dozing off while working will leave an unfavorable impression on the guests. You have to go to bed early to ensure that you have enough energy, especially if you are still growing. child."

"Yeah~ Ke'er knows." Ke'er nodded obediently.

"Yeah, Ke'er is the best.'

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", dream, he is in sf Qing

“Okay-that’s right Kerr.

"Hmm? Is there anything else?"

"Don't keep things on your mind, share them with others so that you can solve your problems. No matter you are a human or a demon, you cannot survive alone.

Well, Kerr knows. "After a moment of silence, Ke'er nodded as usual, seeming to have listened.

"Bang." After the slight sound of the door axis turning, Ke'er closed the door panel and confirmed that the footsteps outside the door were getting further away.

Pulling the door bolt, after everything last night, he returned to the small wooden chair, crossed his legs, looked at the things at his feet and hummed a long and deep song, and a faint light halo enveloped him.

Ji Bai woke up unexpectedly very late today. He always felt like something was pressing on him through the quilt. It was difficult to turn over. He seemed too tired. His eyelids were completely open as if they were filled with lead. not open.

The scorching sun at noon heated the quilt as hot as an earthen stove, and the hot climate made people even more drowsy. Ji Bai, who was sweating profusely, dreamed of getting up and washing up several times, but the drowsiness continued. Tell him: Wake up, you are still asleep in bed.

When he opened his eyelids, it was already after noon.

The bedding was damp with hot sweat, and the stuffy and airless quilt made him feel very uncomfortable. Just when he was about to turn over and get up, he suddenly felt that his body could not move.

Is a ghost on the bed? Or is someone attacking me while I’m sleeping? ?

The sensitive nerves were stimulated, and Ji Bai woke up instantly.

Ji Bai got out of the quilt and took a closer look at the true appearance of that "thing".

Isn’t this a parasitic lady? Why did she come to her bed?

The cold and cold touch of the floor woke up Lin, who was sleeping soundly on the floor. Her long messy hair and blurred eyes looked like she had not slept well.

Her confused eyes wandered for a long time, and finally locked on Ji Bai who was looking at her on the bed. He moved like a begging hamster, rubbing his little claws on the bedding little by little, and then, taking advantage of Ji Bai's unpreparedness, he pulled the Ji Bai took the quilt from his hand and put it under him.

How did this guy get in?

Ji Bai remembered that he had locked the door yesterday to prevent anyone from disturbing his sleep.

Seeing that the windows that had only been opened a few cracks before were now fully open, Ji Bai had an answer in his heart.

Not to mention how this guy got in, why did he sleep on his own bed? Or did he sleep on top of himself.

Looking at the eldest lady on the floor with her face covered and a ball of white hair remaining, Ji Bai felt that there was a big problem.

Men and women are not close to each other. If the person who comes to bed is a little lolita, it will be a heartwarming story, but what comes up is a vampire.

This is the horror story.

"Wake up?" Ji Bai rubbed the forehead of a certain vampire lady.

"Fush" Lin directly covered her whole head with the quilt.

"Wake up, the sun is shining." Ji Bai looked at Lin's head through the waves. "Explain to me why you are here. "Bang!" The delicate fist hit Ji Bai's face with lightning speed.

"--Covering the bridge of his nose and taking two steps forward, Ji Bai felt a little funny looking at the parasite that shrank into a ball again.

There is no one who can get up and grab the bedding so confidently when sleeping in someone else’s house.

Made with a kid. =

Ji Bai walked out of the room. The height of the sun reminded him that it was getting late.

Go to the water room and get a change of clothes. These clothes should have been washed and hung by Ke'er during his absence.

After breathing for a moment, Ji Bai could smell the scent of soap and the faint body fragrance of the beast-eared lady, which made Ji Bai lose consciousness for a moment.

After taking a simple cold shower and changing into clean clothes, Miss Parasite was still sleeping soundly in her room, still sleeping with her clothes on. Isn't it hot?

After making sure that she showed no signs of waking up, Ji Bai left her in the room and left the room.

The afternoon sun was shining so brightly that it felt like everything on the earth was about to melt.

The strong and real weather often makes Ji Bai forget that this is just an independent space created by humans.

Even Ji Bai, who had no knowledge of magic, became a little curious about a space school mage with such attainments.

After all, human beings are fragile and inferior species with limited talents and short lifespan. They may not be able to achieve anything in the space school in their lifetime.

Ji Bai had a deeper understanding of the powerlessness and weakness of the lower species after experiencing many things.

It is worth mentioning that the issue of caste has not spread in the Human Federation, and the public generally has no awareness of this aspect. Information communication between the Human Federation and the outside world is completely blocked, and humans who hardly conduct trade with any party have little regard for themselves. Being a lower species does not mean

No one knows whether it was an unintentional move by the Human Federation or a deliberate move.

Living in this "unreal" artificial space all day long, what do the residents here think? This self-sufficient small circle is isolated from the world, and the "people" living here have no real understanding of their own existence. Is xìng suspicious?

After birth, old age, illness and death, only this "false" small circle still remembers me. It is possible that my existence has long been unknown to people living in the "real" world.

Ji Bai walked out of the barrier and took a deep breath of the air from the outside world, as if it was proof that he was still alive.

Unlike the border towns a few months ago, the city center has taken shape, and each urban area is small and prosperous. It seems that everything is developing in a good direction.

The unfamiliar and brand-new streets and the familiar crowds gave Ji Bai a strange sense of dissonance. It felt like he was the only one in the world.

He is an irrelevant person who is incompatible with this city.

This time when he went out, Ji Bai rarely wore any armor or armor. He only put on a more ordinary pair of short-sleeved trousers. With his appearance, which was not outstanding, he was the kind of person who would be lost in the crowd.

A completely unrecognizable existence.

My skin is much fairer than before, probably due to the influence of vampires.

Looking at his pale face through the glass, Ji Bai found that his heart was completely calm. There was no extra emotion due to the uncontrollable changes in his body. His mood was a little too calm.

Perhaps he was already used to it. He was aimless and now felt a little at a loss.

When I turned the corner, my shoulder bumped into an older, skinny middle-aged man.

"I'm sorry, it was my negligence. Are you okay?" Ji Bai subconsciously apologized and reached out to help the thin man who almost tripped and fell to the ground.

"It's okay, it's okay. I was careless. Young man, please don't worry about me. Old man, I'm in good health. I won't be so frightened because when I saw Ji Bai's face, the middle-aged man suddenly froze. His eyes were as wide as eggs. I can't even close my mouth.

"You you you are

"Do you know me?" Ji Bai was a little surprised. He also looked at the old man's facial features. Gradually, a long-lost sense of familiarity came to his heart.

The face deep in the memory will overlap with the old man's.

"You, you, you are the eldest young master! ? ?" the old man said in disbelief. "You, you, are you still alive? ?Isn't it said by outside rumors?

"Are you, Uncle Shepherd? ?" The familiar voice and tone of speaking. Although time has not spared anyone, Ji Bai quickly recognized this familiar face.

Uncle Mu was a low-level servant once employed by the Yanmao family. He was responsible for cleaning the villa and taking care of the garden and other trivial matters.

He has a gentle nature and likes children to take good care of the young Ji Bai and Ji Yue. From this, Ji Bai had a deep impression of him.

The reason why I didn't recognize him at first glance was because Uncle Mu had changed so much in the past few years.