You're Lazy, Dracula

Remilia touched Flandre's head, and then pulled the collar of her windbreaker with both hands, preparing to take off the large and stuffy clothes used to cover her figure.But at this moment, a voice came from her ear that made her move slightly paused.

Someone came up.

She let go of the hand that was about to take off her coat, and then reached out to hug her younger sister, covering her mouth with one hand.And Flandre, who was chewing the blood crystal in her mouth, obviously understood that something was going to happen, and obediently stopped her mouth movements.

The footsteps were heavier than theirs, and the breathing was rougher. It should be a man, but his figure should not be very tall. He was walking from the stairs on the third floor of the apartment building to the fourth floor.

Remilia's ears trembled slightly, using the super senses brought by the vampire blood in her body, she listened carefully to the movement of the person coming.

The owner of the footsteps walked all the way to the fourth floor, and then walked towards Room 414 where they were located without stopping.

Sure enough, it was aimed at Fran and me.

Remilia's heart moved, she hugged her younger sister, stood on tiptoe, quietly stepped back two steps, and stood far away from the door.She went around the wall, hid where she couldn't see from the entrance, and crouched down with her sister in her arms.

The footsteps came to the door of the room, then knocked on the door, and deliberately pretended to be a woman's tone to ask:

"Excuse me, is Miss Remilia here? I'm the landlord, and this month's rent is due."

The landlord is a ghost, is this trick of deceiving ghosts really treating my Scarlett family members as fools?

Remilia thought a little angrily, slightly loosened her sister Flandre's mouth with her hand, then stretched out her index finger, making a gesture of silencing her.

Flandre nodded, and stretched out her two hands to cover her mouth.

Remilia slowly walked out from this corner and stood at the entrance.

Snapped.

As if sensing that Remilia was approaching the entrance, the movement and words of the "person" standing at the door also stopped, and then——

boom!

The door was pushed open by a huge force, and a black shadow shot in from the door, instantly cutting Remilia standing on the porch in half.

"what?"

The black shadow stopped and turned into a strange monster with black body, stooped skin, and sharp blades in both hands. This is an intermediate monster in the demon species, a modified demon transformed from a lower-level demon.

Its scarlet eyes stared suspiciously at the thing that had been cut in two. On the ground, only a black high-necked windbreaker was lying in two, but the person wrapped in the windbreaker didn't know where to go. up.

Just as the transforming demon was moving its eyes around to find the target, it suddenly felt a soft sound coming from behind itself.

Remilia jumped down from the ceiling, stretched out her small tongue and licked the blood stained on her bright red nails.

The modified demon twisted its neck, but a neat red line appeared on its neck.

Blood gushed out, its head fell to the ground, and the red light in its eyes gradually dimmed.

15. Skeleton Under the Thames

"Hmph, I didn't expect that after the demons returned to hell, some offal was also thrown in the human world."

Remilia turned her head, looked at the remodeled demon who fell on the ground and separated, and said in a disdainful tone.

"Even this inferior demon dares to covet the scarlet family's relic of the dark king. We are really lost."

"My sister is so handsome."

After seeing the enemy's death, Flandre also let go of her hands covering her mouth, and shouted to Remilia excitedly.

For the demon corpses that died on the ground, this little girl didn't have much feeling, not to mention that the two of them were originally blood clans. In the life of fleeing after the defeat of dark creatures, it is impossible for humans and other forces to come from them without seeing blood. The ones who survived the hunt.

"Hmph, I'm good, Fran."

Hearing her sister's words, Remilia finally showed a little childish performance that she should have at this age. She put her hands on her hips, her face was slightly red, and she raised her head proudly and said.

"Yeah, my sister is amazing."

While biting the unswallowed blood crystal in her mouth, Flandre said vaguely and nodded cooperatively.

"Hmph, it's fine to worship your elder sister a little more."

Remilia was immersed in Flandre's compliment, and after a while, she finally calmed down.

She looked at the locked door, then at the corpse of the reformed demon lying on the ground, and then stretched out her hands, one hand facing the door and the other facing the corpse of the reformed demon.A red light flashed on her hands, and then two small, continuously rotating scarlet magic circles appeared in her hands.

Remilia frowned, and twisted her hands, the door closed by itself, and the broken lock was temporarily glued together by the red magic power.And the corpse of the demon on the ground was swallowed by a black hole that appeared on the floor, and fell to where the demon should go.

"This won't work... Our whereabouts may have been exposed."

After finishing all this, Remilia sat down on the bed, staring at the blood left by the demon on the floor and said.

"elder sister."

Flandre sat next to Remilia and asked:

"Are we moving again? Where are we moving this time?"

"My sister has a friend who I knew before, and there is also a mansion here that my father and mother left us secretly. Let's go to my sister's friend first, and hide there for a while. Then we will go to the mansion that Father and Mother left for us two."

Remilia touched her sister's head, then comforted her softly:

"Don't worry, our turbulent life will soon be over, my sister assures you."

"Ah."

Flandre nodded in a somewhat ignorant manner.