From now on, the vampire girl escapes from the world

"So, will you kill us?"

"..."

Yes.

These two girls must die at my hands.

After all, it's duty.

Being seen is no longer a solution.

His lips parted slightly, but no sound came out.

Are you occasionally feeling heartbroken for this girl who is about to die in your hands?

Or maybe it was the little bit of humanity that was left in him that was causing trouble?

The woman smiled mockingly in her heart.

She just silently took another step closer to Lily who was beside the bed.

Those lavender eyes slowly followed the woman.

I have to say...what a pair of beautiful eyes.

The tender cheeks are too cute.

If this girl had lived...

I don’t know how many people will be fascinated by this cute little face.

"Do you have anything else to ask?"

The woman asked, pulling the blade slightly behind her.

It seemed that he didn't want to scare the girl in front of him.

Perhaps, that is also a woman's way of comforting herself.

"Who asked you to come?"

The woman frowned.

The problem in front of her made the woman feel bad.

It was as if my heart had turned into a sledgehammer and was hitting my chest. The thumps became louder and louder.

"Feel sorry."

The woman only uttered these two words.

"Can't you tell me?"

"No."

"Is your only goal to kill Professor Morris...?"

"Feel sorry."

"Can't you tell me?"

"No."

"How did you get in...?"

"Feel sorry."

"You can't tell me either? ... Then forget it."

Lily straightened herself up.

The woman was suddenly startled.

She realized that she had been looking into the girl's eyes for some time.

Why……?

No, my current condition is definitely not normal.

What exactly is wrong?

No, not just me...

Aerial shot...

"So...what is your dream?"

The childish voice echoed again.

The woman was stunned.

This time, the time he was stunned was exceptionally longer than ever before.

dream?

Why, suddenly asking this?

She remembered why she came to the military university in the first place...

Distorted lifestyle...

Two people who depend on each other...

further up...

——What is above it?

Prison.

Iron cage.

shackles.

Collar.

——Money?

——No, that’s not important at all.

food.

Floor tiles.

soil.

Wooden house.

——Just to... survive?

Yard. Parents. Winter. Moon. Bearing. Rope. Stick. Fire. Smoke. Iron hoof. Hands…

All the simple images turn into a spiral of reunion.

The woman's consciousness was like a fallen leaf in a whirlpool.

Driven by the spiral water.

Towards the center of the spiral, the rotating light spot, that is——

"--wrong."

Now, it’s obviously not…

When I was addicted here——

"Ouch! Ahem!"

The woman staggered back slightly.

The knife in my hand was finally able to be held tightly -

what happened?

The woman looked up.

The lavender eyes in front of me.

"..."

Faintly, there was a flash of light.

what is that?

Is it the reflected light of the stars?

Or a girl, what is the original captivating color of the eyes?

In the illusion, the corners of the girl's mouth seemed to bend slightly——

Under the flow of light from the lavender eyes and the shadows engraved with the faint night light——

"dream……"

The woman murmured involuntarily again.

The consciousness tightened——

"So... where are you from?"

The childish voice was like a loud bell.

Roaring in a small space.

The walls, floor tiles and air vibrated together.

The collision, resonance, symphony, and bombardment between them...

The woman's eyes gradually became blurry.

Consciousness sank.

His body slowly fell to the ground.

……

"What, what's going on..."

Little Anling opened her mouth wide.