I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

Chapter 321 Women’s Revenge

Dead Apostle Rubare

Lurking in the thick fog of Norway is a vampire over five hundred years old. One of the dependents of "White Wing Duke", who wholeheartedly wants to imitate his ancestor and become one of the twenty-seven ancestors.

After years of squeezing the blood of sacrifices, according to incomplete statistics, nearly 5,000 lives have been accumulated. If infected victims are included, the number will be several times higher. Regardless of the quality or quantity of his relatives, or the intensity of the interdependent evil ways and demonic ways, he is worthy of the name of the immortal monster "the transcendent among the transcendent".

The center of its clan is this ancient castle in the land of eternal night.

Generally speaking, the base of the Dead Apostles will not be discovered by humans. Because of conscience and fear of taboos, in the magic city covered by darkness and shadows, only designated guests will appear here. It was a hidden sanctuary covered by several layers of barriers and supported by powerful magic. It possesses an invisible guardian that can deceive the forces of nature, almost approaching the alien world where fairies live.

The castle of Dead Apostle Rubare is no exception. Although this lake is not as good as the demon city of the ancestors, it is still an illusory city that has withstood countless heretical crusade armies but still stands. It is an immortal proof that this place will never be threatened.

It has been like this for five hundred years and will continue to prosper in the future. The city lord is convinced of this.

Several figures quietly appeared on the edge of multiple barriers, at the corner of the lake where the castle was located.

This is a group of women, the oldest is in her twenties, and the youngest has just turned eleven this year and is still a child.

Are they the next batch of sacrifices?

According to legend, vampires like the blood of pure virgin (-_-!) women. And this is indeed the case. From a biological point of view, pure cells and blood that have not been mated with others are more suitable for supplementing the continuously deteriorating genetic factors of the Dead Apostles.

However, this is not the case with this group of women.

Please don’t get me wrong, it’s not a matter of virginity (-_-!). The Death Apostles in the castle are destined to have no chance to know the answer to this question, because – they are not the sacrifices, the Death Apostles in the castle are!

The woman wearing an orange coat and holding a cigarette held her glasses on the bridge of her nose, her eyes quickly scanning the lake.

"After the comparison, this is what the intelligence shows."

Beside her, a young girl with gleaming eyes gritted her teeth: "Dead disciple Rubare, what is the right-hand man of 'White Wing Duke', one of the most important relatives. Since 'White Wing Duke' wants us to lose We also want to make him lose the most important person!"

"Sister Fujino, the Death Apostles are not human beings." The youngest girl corrected her, her lovely face showing a coldness that did not match her age. "They are monsters, monsters who want to kill my brother! Monsters must be destroyed."

"Wow, Sakura is so scary." The black-haired girl closest to the lake shuddered.

The ice on the girl's face suddenly couldn't be maintained, and she lowered her head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Sister Kirie."

"Oh, what are you apologizing for?" the black-haired girl waved her hands repeatedly, "I was just afraid that you would be nervous, so I deliberately livened up the atmosphere. In fact, I wasn't scared at all. Huh, they actually want to turn Shenji into a vampire, these monsters Death ten times is not enough."

"Wu Hui, how are you doing?" He glanced at the lake before looking back, and said to Wu Hui.

The four women standing here are all powerful and have their own trump cards. Only Kirie's combat ability is much worse, so bad that half of the people opposed her participation in this operation at the beginning.

The girl known as "Mist Paint" shook her hair confidently: "Very good, I feel that I have infinite power, I can even demolish that castle."

"Confidence is a good thing, then the task of forward will be left to you."

"As you command, Miss Orange." Kirie performed a nondescript military salute, "Please feel free to leave it to me. I will definitely live up to the new body you made for me!"

"Well, I'm very relieved." Chengzi nodded, not sure whether he was relieved about his own work or about Kirie, "Isn't Barthemero here yet?"

Fujino shook his head: "We haven't arrived yet. There was a previous communication that the negotiations with the observatory, Calyon, were not going well and we need to delay a little more time."

"Well, that matter is not easy to deal with in the first place. If you wait a little longer, if it doesn't work, just wait until tomorrow." Chengzi thought for a while and said.

"Okay, teacher. It's a pity, but I will endure it."

"Sakura, listen to Sister Chengzi."

"I will do whatever Miss Orange says."

It is not difficult to hear from the women's words that Orange is indeed their leader.

"Then let's wait for another hour. If she doesn't come, today's operation will be cancelled."

"There's no need—"

A stern and condescending voice interrupted Cheng Zi's speech, and a girl wearing a noble dress descended from the sky holding a short whip.

"——I'm here. I'd like to apologize to everyone for being late."

"No need to apologize, Lord Bartholomew, that request is too much to ask." Orange said, moving aside.

"Just call me Lorelaiya when there are no strangers." Lorelaiya naturally filled in the vacancy, "The request is a bit difficult to handle, but no one can ignore the importance of the mediator, and the chips given by Shenji are enough. People's hearts were moved, and there was a dispute within the Secret Ceremony Bureau, which delayed the time."

"So what's the result?" Cheng Zi's face showed a trace of anxiety. She had been hunted for nearly ten years and she was really fed up.

"After voting and extended discussions among the lords, we finally decided to agree to this unprecedented request and revoke the 'sealing designation' of Aozaki Orange."

Lorelaia's words seemed to inject vitality into the entire team.

"real?"

"This teacher will no longer be hunted down."

"That's great, Sister Chengzi."

"He...really did it." The all-powerful Aozaki Orange, who is famous in the mysterious world, rarely showed such an excited expression. At this moment, she really wanted to hug the boy and kiss him hard.

Standing side by side with Chengzi, Lorelaia looked at the former's almost crazy expression, her eyes slightly dazed, and she remembered the request that the boy made to her before she was in Japan.

Perhaps it is precisely because of such dedication that they win their hearts. Even I - no, nothing, nothing!

Lorelaia bit her thumb hard, her teeth digging into the flesh, leaving a red mark.

What a philandering bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard - when he comes back, he must look good.

But before that, Rubare must die!

Barthemero Lorelea flicked his whip, revealing his murderous intent.

Beside her stood Aozaki Yuko, Matou Sakura, Asagami Fujino, and Ujo Kirie.

The five women work together to defeat the "Death Apostle of the Lake" Rubare!

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