Demon King Dad

"However, for the sake of your persistence. At the same time, it is also to give you a chance to know everything. So how about it, Scum? Mr. Bulldozer. Formerly an idiot, I was a knight of the Eighth Knights of the Bucks Empire. I Here is a choice for you."

"One is to voluntarily become one of us. I believe that with your skill, you will become stronger after possessing the blood of our clan. You can become one of our clan full of'combat power' members. "

"………………………………If I don’t accept it."

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. Because we still have a second way."

The thin man took off his glasses, wiped off the rain on them, and put them on again.

"If it really develops into this, then we can only express regret. Your blood will be used to sacrifice to our great mother. Because for the blood of the strong, our Virgin...but unexpectedly I love it~~~~"

With a sneer from the thin man, the 30 pairs of blood-red pupils around him began to slowly approach.

In the darkness, it felt like being surrounded by wolves.

The idiot held the sword and took a few breaths of air.

His body no longer rickets, but stands up straight again. The pupils that seemed a little flustered just now are slowly turning into nothingness and dispersing.

The sword began to point to the ground.

His breathing has stopped, and his thinking has stopped.

At this moment, his body once again turned into a sculpture. It's as if even the beating of the heart has stopped...

"on."

With a soft sound, the half-human half-devil monster rushed forward.

They are not afraid of death.

To be more precise, it should be considered that these red-eyed monsters who rushed up did not know what death was.

Their eyes only have a thirst for blood, they are irrational, and they have no ability to think.

These villagers only acted on the remaining thoughts in their minds, followed the command of the thin man, opened their mouths, showed their fangs, and rushed forward...

"what------------"

But at this moment, a scream suddenly came from behind the group of "people", the thin man was taken aback, and immediately turned his head. What you can see is an unbelievable scene

An inferior blood clan member holding a long sword in his hand, at this moment, his face, who had no sense of fear, suddenly showed a sense of fear as if for help.

His hands waved in the air, struggling constantly. Trying to get rid of someone lying on his shoulders

A young girl...

This girl has two red ponytails, and those scarlet pupils are now seriously watching the prey in her hand.

She opened her mouth, as if her red lips were covered with blood, and bit directly on the neck of the inferior kinsman. Her sharp teeth pierced the skin and tried her best to **** in the inferior kin's blood...

"you you?"

The thin man was stunned, but before he could react, the girl suddenly raised her head, her red pupils staring at the idiot here. At the same time, she quickly drew out a silver-white guided force gun, aimed at an inferior kin who was leaping on the idiot, and shot three consecutive shots

The blasted bullet pierced the night sky, and a bullet directly penetrated the back of the inferior blood race, knocking it to the ground. The other blood clan members stopped at this moment and immediately turned their heads. More than 30 pairs of scarlet pupils all fell on the girl's body.

The girl with double pony tails threw away the man who had been sucked blood in her arms. She raised her left hand and gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. A golden bracelet on the wrist, at this moment, seems to be the only light in this black and red world...

"………………………………"

The girl with two ponytails backed silently, and when those people were about to rush over, she immediately turned her head and ran into the dark night again.

"chase"

No doubt, no doubt.

Compared with an idiot, a human who can be killed at any time, the thin man seems to have a more profound consideration for the girl with two ponytails. He rushed in the lead, and the other blood clan members also gave up the idiot without hesitation, and directly followed the thin man into the night over there.

The world that was originally illuminated by black and bright red, now finally quieted down, leaving only black.

Because the night is too dark, the only things the idiot can see are the red beautiful eyes that suddenly light up at the far end, and the golden light that flashes through the night.

He was holding the sword, and the scattered pupils gathered again at this moment. The breathing sound that was about to disappear is now reunited.

"Goo...quack...**..."

The inferior kin with the head penetrated struggled, trying to get up. The idiot slowly walked to his side, and the Diamie in his hand fell without hesitation, separating his head from his body.

The black long blade was put into his wrist, and the idiot felt the wound on his chest, carefully assessing his physical strength, and thinking.

(Human kid, what are you thinking)

(……………………………………)

(Hey, I won’t help you heal your injuries, so you won’t even talk to me? What is this? Confrontation?)

(……………………………………)

(Ha, actually don’t need you to tell me, I guess you must be thinking about who that woman is, right? You must be thinking, what happened to that stupid princess now? Why did it change? It's like this, right?)

(Hahaha, it’s interesting, it’s really interesting. Are you really worried about the princess? But...your worry is really hard to figure out. The princess you are thinking about now is because she might have What is the truth in these situations now? Or are you simply worried about her?)

(……………………………………)

(Well, you should miss her only because she holds the truth about these "bloods"? You can't think of her because you are worried about her. I guess right? You are a scumbag. Scum, how can you worry about a woman's life? Just take care of yourself. It doesn't matter if she is pregnant or dying, it has nothing to do with you, as long as you are good, right? Hahaha)

(………………………………Dark out.)

At this moment, the idiot inserted the long sword into the ground, lowered his head, and looked at the pupil at the hilt.

(You...what do you want to do?)

The pupils at the hilt of the sword were open, looking at the idiot, it seemed that he was puzzled by the look in his eyes.

(……………………If I help you lick your body, you...will heal me, are you?)

(Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, of course

Without saying anything, the idiot knelt down in front of the dark. Afterwards, he moved his head close to the sword, slightly, and opened his mouth...

(Slow... Wait a minute, wait for me, human kid, wait for a while—)

The idiot stopped and looked at the sword.

(You... are you nauseous? Why weren't you so obedient before? What did I say this time? What are you kidding?)

(……………………………………)

Dim Mie looked at the cold-faced idiot in front of him, the pupils at the hilt of the sword turned slightly, and quickly said--

(Okay, okay, can I be afraid of you? For your sincerity, I will help you stop the bleeding.)

(……………………………………)

(Hey, why are you taking it for granted? Don't even say thank you? Should I help you stop the bleeding?)

(Ah, thank you then.)

(Damn you, what kind of insincere answer is this? Well, in that case, then I will only help you stop the bleeding, don't think I will help you heal the wound. I want to see, you don’t rely on my strength, in the end How far can you go on this dark street tonight? I, wait and see)

The idiot lowered his head, holding the hilt in both hands. Take a deep breath.

The wound on his chest began to stop bleeding and no longer lose the source of life, allowing him to have more energy to recover his body.

He, take a deep breath...

Along with the white mist pouring out from his mouth, the dark eyes...

Again, staring at the depth of this rainy night...

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In the office——

In the gate next to the district chief's room.

On the bed, she was so weak that Smila, who had almost stepped into the ghost gate, was still asleep. There is no meaning to wake up.

The red liquid in the blood bag next to it flows down the infusion tube, drop by drop, slowly flowing into the woman's body, providing her with more life energy.

The room is very stuffy.

This sultry heat comes from impermeability. On this rainy day, the closed room gradually became like a steamer, and the temperature began to rise slowly.

Smila herself was sick, and under the sultry heat, the flush on her face became more and more wet. Her breathing is also gradually weakening, it seems, is about to disappear...

Boom————————

A shocking lightning flashed out of the window suddenly. The distance of this lightning is so close, it seems to be hit outside the office window

There were no lightning rods on the roofs of the civilian areas. This lightning naturally hit the tallest building here, the roof of the office. The wooden roof burst due to lightning, and a broken brick fell along the sloping roof. When it fell in front of Smila’s window, a violent hurricane blew...

Wow----

The broken sound came from the window.

The originally sultry air was immediately poured into by the cool air outside. Those traces of rain fell on the bed next to the window very accidentally, with a cool, falling on Smila’s forehead...

The wood struck by lightning was extinguished by rain.

Everything seems to be calm again...

In the flowing air, Smila's gradually rising body temperature finally dropped slightly. The situation seems to be slowly becoming stable...

Come on.

The door opened.

A pair of blood-red pupils, at this moment, slowly came in with evil malice.

"What, the window is broken?"

A young member of the kinship came in. He looked at the broken window with disgust in his eyes. However, he was not in the mood to change the glass. After checking that there was no accident, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"…………………………Hehe."

However, Smila lying on the bed attracted the interest of this blood family member at this moment.

"Smila Buffon. Well, take a closer look, you are so pretty."

With a grin on the corner of this blood family's mouth, he approached the bed.

He lowered his head, stuck out his tongue, and licked the woman's face lightly. And his hand began to be a little irregular.

"Although I'm not a virgin anymore, but look at your look...the taste seems to be good?"

The hand of the blood race slowly stretched out to the drowsy Smila's lower body. His palms stroked her thighs, and finally reached into the bottom of her skirt irregularly and began to stroke them wantonly.

"Hey, since you can't eat it. But it shouldn't matter if you use it? You should feel lucky, a human woman. To be able to accept the baptism of such a noble lineage of mine, you should be grateful for the virtue of your last life."

This low-level kin pulled out his hand, looked at the wet liquid on his fingertips, and licked it. After that, he immediately stood up and began to take off his clothes. Afterwards, he unfastened the belt of his pants and threw them on the chair aside.

The drowsy Smila was unaware of her danger and was still immersed in her sleep.

After this kinsman dragged himself clean, he smiled at the corners of his mouth and walked to the bed...

Squeak

Before the bed, it was soaked by rain.

The blood clan of the upper brain of the worm stepped on the wrong foot, slipped and fell back suddenly. The back of his head knocked heavily on the corner of the chair, and the instant pain immediately attacked his brain.

"you**"

In the severe pain, this blood clan was furious. He immediately picked up the chair and threw it at the broken window with a crash. The window was knocked open, and the screws fixing the window were also loosened and might break at any time

"Humph"

After venting, the blood clan smiled again and walked to Smila on the bed. But at this moment, the window that had just been knocked open was blown by a sudden gust of wind, and immediately bounced back and when it was about to hit the window frame, the screw loosened

"Woo?"

The window frame with broken glass cracked, and the lower half of the window frame flew in, accurately pinning the neck of the blood family member. The sharp glass cut his throat instantly, and blood was spilled out at this moment...

The glass, like a blade, continued to be clamped around the neck of this blood race.

He fell down, and after a while, his body twitched, slowly, becoming quiet...

At this time, the wind and rain outside seemed to be a little lighter again. No longer so sorrowful, just gently changing the sultry air here, occasionally splashing a few cool drops of water on the face of the sleeping woman...V