My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"It's a big pool." She stretched out her hand and gestured in front of Teresa, "The two of them sat on the edge of the pool, and we knelt behind them in bathrobes."

"The white-haired man who was traveling with him was very skilled at this. He seemed to frequent such places, and soon chatted with me and his companions. But in contrast, he seemed very shy, with his back turned He kept me silent, and although he tried his best to pretend to have a calm expression on his face, there was still a slight sense of shyness."

The corner of her mouth curled into a mocking smile, and when she said this, her eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a little pride in her smile.

"In other words, he is still a baby."

"Eh..." Teresa's expression became a little embarrassed.

"Don't look at me doing this kind of work for the first time. Living in this kind of place, I have never eaten pork, but I have seen pigs run away." The pure white woman said in the most gentle and elegant tone, the most relaxed and the most Jokes.

"I figured this out pretty quickly at the time, and built a psychological advantage out of it..."

"Of course." She shrugged her shoulders after saying this. "These advantages are quickly lost."

"Huh? Why?" Theresa froze for a moment and asked.

"Because when we got back to the room, the shy expression on his face disappeared in an instant. He just pressed me on the bed." She chuckled and talked about this history, as if the one who was held down was not She does.

"Heh heh heh heh—!"

Teresa's expression turned red, and she danced and shook with a flushed face.

"This--this kind of thing?!"

"Then, after confirming that I had completely lost my ability to resist, he revealed my identity in one gulp." The smile on Dracula's face subsided slightly. "I am a [heterogeneous], a pseudo-herrscher who blends in among the crowd. And he...is a killer of a different kind, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a butcher."

Teresa's expression froze, and she felt that the plot was heading in a direction she expected again.

"But maybe it was because I was really weak enough at that time, or in other words, I did behave harmlessly enough." Dracula continued.

"He didn't kill me right away, but after making sure that I couldn't get out of his control, he let me go. He started to communicate with me."

"He was amazed at my rationality, my fear of humans and my weakness. He said that in his eyes, there was almost no difference between me and the weakest and most ordinary girl."

The pure white beauty lowered her eyebrows and had a calm expression when she spoke.

"He started to ask what my ability is. Asked if I would have the urge to suck blood in the past time, and asked how I solved this problem before..."

Dracula suddenly laughed, a little mockingly.

"The human beings of later generations probably wouldn't think that, as the ancestor of vampires, I don't have such a blood-sucking urge. For me, blood-sucking is just an ability. I use it if I need it, and it doesn't apply if I don't need it. That's all. "

"After that person learned about my ability, his expression became serious."

"He began to ask me if I would like to leave him for a while, and if I would like to be his student. He said that I have talent, unparalleled talent in the world, the highest and strongest talent."

"At that time, I didn't care. I didn't have anything to remember about this place. It was ridiculous to expect a prostitute to have any affection for chance. So I easily accepted his invitation. For this reason, he first Two days later, I gave a large sum of money to the brothel as my ransom fee."

"And in their eyes, I was undoubtedly attracted by a big man as a young prostitute. It was also a common thing in that era."

"That sister is not..." Teresa blinked. "Are you free?"

"Freedom? This is a new word that you only care about. It wasn't that important in those days." However, Dracula just shook his head slightly when he heard the words.

"In the next month, he took me to many places and showed me many landscapes. The sea of ​​flowers in southern France, the forests in the west of Germany, the canyons on the red land, and the endless grasslands. We rode the same horse and slept together. The same bed, get along day and night, stay together day and night."

"Think about it now." Dracula tilted his head. "It was really a very romantic and happy journey. If she was really a girl from a noble family at that time, maybe she would really fall in love with him. Although his original intention was to let me experience the beauty of this world. on."

"What about... sister?" Teresa asked. "What was my sister thinking at the time?"

"Me? What kind of poetic feelings do you expect a young prostitute to have?" The pure white beauty smiled and rubbed her head. "Everything about him was undoubtedly winking to a blind man in my eyes at the time. At that time, I only cared about what is today's dinner, when will I get up tomorrow, and when is he planning to take my body."

"But he didn't. Not in the end."

she said softly.

"In the early morning of the last day. He rode a horse and took me to the distant suburbs of the holy city of mankind. From a distance, I watched the gate of the city open in the faint morning light. The black brick and stone building The great city shone like gold in the morning light."

"He pointed to the city and said to me that it was the city where he lived. If I would accept his invitation, I would be his first student. I would be the princess of the whole world, and the knights who greeted me would Swell out of that city, and wait for my review ten kilometers on both sides of the city gate, pledge allegiance to me, and make my will theirs. Singing my people will fill every street in this city , they will cheer my name and love me like their own parents. The nobles will bow to me and send their most sincere greetings. The kings of all countries will also smile at me and see me first Hats off."

"But I also want to swear that I will take up my responsibilities from now on. I will fight for the people and the world. I will face the cruelest enemy and the most difficult test. This war will never end, until death stop."

"..."

Teresa stopped talking, she had already guessed Dracula's choice.

She is just the most ordinary and ordinary inferior girl, she doesn't love this world, she is just an ordinary person, don't want those responsibilities, even those powers make her feel afraid.

So, her answer is...

Refuse.

"I sometimes wonder if the final outcome would have been different if I had agreed to his invitation. But it is meaningless to assume such things. If the assumption can be established..."

From an angle that Teresa couldn't see, a cold light flashed in her bright red eyes.

"Then who will bear the pain I have suffered for me?"

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"Lord Gong Ming, may I come in?"

The knock on the door sounded from outside the room and reached Gong Ming's ears.Then came the submissive and gentle voice of the maid, echoing in the room.

It was already late at night, and in the dark room, a black-haired man was leaning over the desk in the room, writing something.The big lights on the ceiling of the room were dimmed.Only the desk lamp on the table shone the orange-red light on him, and it fell on the wall behind him, casting a dim yellow shadow.

When he heard the voice, he looked up in that direction, and adjusted the quartz glasses on his face.