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Chapter 11: This duke is very defensive

"........."

Francis laughed angrily.

If it were anyone, it would be enough to die many times.

But the human being in front of him is the most excellent soul that he has rarely obtained.

Human souls are to demons what rare gems are to collectors.

Even if it is a burden, it is also a sweet burden.

After thinking about it, Francis looked at the young man at his feet with slightly soft eyes, and said lightly: "Get up, worthless thing, clean yourself before going to bed."

"You agree?!"

Neil raised his head in surprise, staring at the handsome face of the Blood Duke, he was moved to tears.

"Aris!"

"Ok?"

"You are such a good person, I love you to death!"

Neil pursed his octopus mouth, and slapped Francis' fake kiss from the air.

The saliva also "slapped" and flew onto Francis' face.

"........."

My temper has really improved over the years—Aris Francis, the Grand Duke of Yukland thought deeply.

……

At night, Neil, who was lying on the bed, riding a pillow and hugging a pillow, slept soundly, and snored because of the pressure on his neck.

After changing his clothes again, Francis, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, crossed his legs, propped himself on the bed, and stretched Neil's neck.

She put her hand on his cheek and didn't let go.

The pad of the finger wrapped in the thin, black soft leather glove was swimming along the young man's skin.

Cheeks, necks, into clothes...

In the long and narrow red pupils, light is flowing.

The fallen and gloomy Grand Duke under the moonlight had a focused expression and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his actions.

He was just playing with his collection.

A "treasure" that weighs 140 pounds and can walk and follow naturally deserves the owner's constant attention and caress to prevent such a huge property loss.

In particular, this kind of caress will also satisfy the owner of the treasure, and his heart will be filled with a sense of accomplishment that "the treasure that no one can match belongs to me".

After picking up the clothes, Francis, who started to touch Neil's belly, suddenly lost his smile.

The slender fingers kept pressing on a certain part of Neil's lower abdomen. After repeated trials, Francis' face became completely cold.

He lifted the fabric off Neal's stomach.

Amidst the bluish purple, the closed pinholes left only small red dots that are difficult for human eyes to catch.

"Don't move..." Neil muttered in his sleep, "It hurts."

Francis put his hand there, covering it.

After a while, Neil fell asleep again.

It's just that under the curving black hair, Francis' thin lips were tightly pursed, and an angry arc was drawn downward from the corners of his lips.

In the silent night, as the darkened eyes lit up as if the blood had been boiled dry, a terrifying and silent force distorted the space like leaking.Thick fog emerged from him, spreading to the ground like ink.

Twist the shadow of the Blood Duke into a bigger monster.

Francis got up quietly, pulled the overcoat off the chair and put it on, and took up his hat and walking stick.

"Take care of him."

He said to whom, and then the figure disappeared into the room.

The little bat hanging upside down on the roof tilted its head and flapped its wings in response.

……

Ordinary cabin, a certain room.

Strange spices and herbs are burned in the aromatherapy furnace, pulling out a white mist line, and emitting a strong fragrance.

A mess of decorations and scattered wooden boxes piled up in the corner, while the walls and carpets were covered with heavy blankets with strange patterns.

On the long table that occupies the entire room and is covered with several layers of dark blue tasseled tablecloths, Mrs. Gina, who bumped into Neil in the evening, is lying on it with gentle caressing, a young woman in her prime. corpse of a woman.

"Good boy, good boy... I've got you a nice blond boy, you'll like him."

"That kind of noble soul is rare to see a high-quality one, ho ho, it's a pity, he has the smell of other demons on him."

"You know, demons who are obsessed with the soul to the point of madness always have a dog's nose, and they can always grasp this high-quality product in the palm of their hands at the first time."

"Although I don't know why he is alone on the boat, but the boat is my white witch's territory, good boy... eat him before the 'Hound Dog' finds out, I left a mark on him for you, can you found……"

The female corpse on the bed opened its lifeless eyes with a 'shua'.

Just as Mrs. Gina was smiling smugly, the female corpse suddenly closed her eyes again.

Mrs. Gina: "..."

what happened?

"What a stupid, stupid boy!"

She complained dissatisfiedly, and was about to wake up the female corpse again.

All of a sudden, there was a sound of piercing in the room.

Boom!

The proud witch didn't have time to retract her smile, and the withered palm that was placed on the ground was nailed to the ground by a thin black wooden walking stick.

Cruel as if crucifying a disgusting reptile!

"what---"

"My hand, my hand ahhh!"

"Damn it, who——"

The flesh on Mrs. Gina's painful face was trembling, and she covered her palm with her other hand in panic, screaming sharply!Angrily glaring upwards along the cane.

The twisted and hateful eyes cut and pressed the top of the murder weapon, the palm of the soft leather glove.

Then she saw a certain gloomy and handsome grand duke who had been gaining power in the dark world for a long time.

Mrs. Gina choked for breath, and even forgot the pain in her hands.

"...Your Excellency, Your Excellency the Duke?"

"You, why are you here?"

Could it be that what she did was discovered? !

When she was terrified, the man turned his back to her and turned his head slightly when he heard this, his thin lips were marked by two sharp fangs.The slender ghostly figure wrapped in the windbreaker shrouded the witch on the ground in shadow.

The dimly flickering candlelight, the gloomy and cold room, the pale and handsome profile.

Francis' eyeballs were so scarlet as if something terrible was trapped inside them, staring at the resentful old woman on the ground motionless.

Quietly, like a fine shimmering glass bead.

"You scratched my beautiful jewel."

According to outside rumors, the Grand Duke, who was indifferent and disregarded the lives and deaths of others, said while crushing her hand with a cane.Voice laziness is no different than usual.

"Use this hand."

"........."

The witch suddenly understood.

That delicious young man during the day turned out to be a human being raised by the Grand Duke!

No wonder he's wandering around this cruise ship by himself.

If the owner is Aris Francis Ukland, what else would he have to be afraid of in the entire dark world? !

Francis: "Got it?"

Madam Gina, grinning in pain, nodded quickly: "Understood, Your Excellency, this is all a misunderstanding, I offended you, please let me go, please—"

Francis curled his lips, but his eyes were extremely cold.

"But I don't think you understand."

"........."

"I don't understand, after being touched by dirty hands like yours, how much dirty smell my collection has taken on."

"........."

You fart, I didn't lick it!If you want to beat me up, just say so!

Hearing this, the flesh on Mrs. Gina's angry face trembled.

And Francis seemed to be trying to give her enough time and pain to remember this sentence, and the movement of penetrating the bones of the hand was deliberately slow and tortured.

The end of the cane was stirred in the hands as dry as dead wood.

When Mrs. Gina began to tremble in pain, she nodded and said repeatedly: "Remember, remember..." He stopped.

"very good."

There was finally a smile on his indifferent face.

Out of courtesy.

Before removing the cane and leaving, the terrifying and polite Duke smiled and said, "Next time, I will personally send you to the stake, ma'am."

After finishing speaking, the tip of the thin cane was pulled out from the witch's sunken back of her hand, bringing out a string of blood drops, which splashed all over the ground!

"Well!"

Mrs. Gina trembled in pain, lying on the ground.

"Da da,"

Soon, the cane sound was far away.

The ominous feeling that something dangerous and deadly had leaked disappeared instantly.

Only then did Mrs. Gina crawl under the table as if she had just woken up from a dream, hugging her injured and painful palm, muttering indistinct sharp curses in her mouth.

The ravine face is full of indelible fear...

madman--

The creatures in the dark world are all lunatics!Arrogant lunatic!

Damn, damn it!

And that human!

The slit between the drooping eyelids and the cloudy eyes sparkled, and the sweaty old witch laughed hoarsely.

"Heh, heh heh, the Blood Duke actually raised a human being. Even without me, there will be someone else sooner or later... Don't blame me for spreading the news... I'm waiting for that day, I'm waiting!"

[The author has something to say:

【Small Theater 1】

to neil.

Francis snorted: "Worthless things."

Neil: Beep.

to others.

Francis said coldly: "No one can leave scratches on my beautiful gems!"

【Small Theater 2】

Witch Gina: "Hey, good boy, go and eat that Pipini."

The female corpse swished her eyes open.

Then I saw Pippini's master, a certain cruel and cold duke.

Female Corpse: ...

Close your eyes ten times faster! ! !

Bye bye! ! ! 】

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