Leopard of another world

The Gran family has a long history. Although the men of the Gran family have never played a pivotal role in the empire, their family's castle can rank first in the entire empire.

The huge and magnificent works of art made of blue-gray bricks and stones are enough to inspire the enthusiasm of every troubadour, mysterious, solemn, huge, and vicissitudes-this is everyone's evaluation of Gran Castle.

The afterglow of the setting sun coated the ancient castle with a layer of soft gold, and the mysterious and solemn behemoth ushered in a group of special guests.

After three neat knocks, the huge copper door was slowly opened. The white-haired butler was dressed meticulously and looked at the visitor with a serious expression.

"We are here to deliver the mission." The blood prince smiled like an angel, and his silver-white priest robe shone in the setting sun.

"Is it the task of the dark attribute Blue Wind Eagle?" The butler looked at the obviously magically fluctuating cage in Lance's arms with his blue-gray eyes, and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose seriously: "This is not a simple task. Task."

"That's right, because of this I lost four companions who fought side by side." The blood prince's voice revealed a hint of sadness just right, and the green pupils were stained with a layer of grief.

"I'm sorry, but thank you for completing the task issued by Ms. Alice anyway. Please come in. I'll inform the lady right away." The butler nodded expressionlessly, and led them to a room covered with a dark red carpet. , the soft chair in the room was extremely comfortable. Holding black tea, Lance squinted his eyes comfortably as he felt the warmth emanating from the fireplace in front of him.

"It's a nice place, Derek."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Derek took a sip of the black tea, with a sense of elegance: "It would be even more perfect if there was some cocoa cake."

"I thought you were going to say another glass of virgin blood—"

Lance suddenly stopped talking, Derek put down the porcelain cup, turned his pale face to the door, the sound of crisp footsteps came from far to near, and the door was pushed open suddenly, bringing a gust of wind.

"I heard that you are here to hand in the task?" The brown-haired lady was wearing a gorgeous and complicated long dress, with layers of lace on the cuffs, swaying with her movements: "Oh, my God, it's really dark attribute!" Blue Wind Eagle, you guys are really fast."

The noble lady held up her skirt and rushed towards Lance, the corner of his mouth twitched as if he saw a sheep in the eyes of a hungry wolf, and he stuffed the cage containing the blue wind eagle into the arms of the blood prince with lightning speed.

Derek's pale face suddenly became even paler, especially when the Miss Gran's was almost pressed against the cage, he took a step back indistinctly, as if avoiding something disgusting.

The blood prince has always been polite to women, and his abnormal attitude made Langston find it very interesting. He watched with his chin with interest, completely ignoring Derek's tangled expression.

Derek quickly let go of his hand like dropping a bomb, walked around and sat down beside Lance, as if he was afraid that Miss Alice Grant would pounce on him again.

Fortunately, Miss Alice didn't come over, she just looked at the Blue Wind Eagle in the cage excitedly, then handed it over to Mr. Housekeeper who was standing quietly at the side, and waved him to leave.

After the butler left, Alice straightened her skirt, sat down in the soft chair opposite Lance and Derek, and resumed the haughty and elegant expression unique to the noble lady: "Mental mercenaries, I didn't expect the mission to be successful." It's great that it was completed so quickly, and it increased my father's hope of being cured. On behalf of the Gran family, I would like to thank you, and the ten amethyst coins will be remitted to your account as soon as possible."

"Beautiful lady, under the blessing of the God of Light, Earl Gran will recover." Derek smiled gracefully, not feeling at all how weird it was for a dark creature to say such words.

Miss Alice looked very happy, she raised the corners of her mouth, her pink and full lips looked like a delicate rose in the candlelight, her beautiful sapphire eyes stared at the blood prince's pale cheeks without blinking, focused on He didn't even glance at Lance: "Mr. Pastor, you are really like a kind and beautiful angel."

Derek smiled more and more like an angel.

Lance rubbed his aching stomach, and leaned into the ear of the black panther, who had turned into a black cat, and smiled lowly: "The blood prince is an angel, so what am I, God?"

The black cat changed its position and continued to nap.

Lance: "..."

After Lance drank the fifth cup of black tea, the flamboyant mutual compliments between Derek and Miss Alice finally came to an end, and the noble lady of the Gran family finally allocated a little attention to the unknown Lance , but even such a casual look was attracted by the black cat in Lance's arms.

"Oh, what a cute little guy, is this your pet?"

Lance hugged the panther tightly and smiled: "Yes, Miss Alice."

"What a beautiful kitten, can you sell it to me? I'd like to offer an amethyst coin."

Lance and Derek glanced at each other quickly, and after looking away, Lance showed a regretful expression on his face: "I'm very sorry, Miss Alice, this is not an ordinary cat. He is my contract pet, and I'm afraid I can't sell it."

Alice blinked in disappointment, expressing that she didn't mind, and made a warm request to stay. Finally, Derek and Lance agreed to stay in the Gran Castle for one night. They were arranged in two adjacent rooms at the end of the corridor on the second floor. in the room.

Night enveloped the entire castle. In the room at the end of the corridor, the black cat lying next to the pillow suddenly opened its eyes in the dark.

The black cat jumped out of the bed nimbly, without making a sound, it quietly opened the window a crack, jumped, and disappeared into the vast night.

The person lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up silently.

A gust of wind blew in through the crack of the window, and Lance was a little cold. He stepped on the soft wool blanket with his bare feet, and closed the window without hesitation.

"Your Majesty, your little pet will not be able to enter in this way, you are really heartless."

Lance raised his eyebrows and turned around: "Before you accuse me, please learn the courtesy of knocking on the door when you enter the house, Your Royal Highness—what the hell are you looking like, you just got out of the water?"

Derek flicked off the water droplets that condensed on the ends of his blond hair, and the shirt on his upper body became almost transparent due to the soaking in water. He showed a very charming smile in the dark night, approached Lance, and wrapped him around his arms and the wall between.

Derek lowered his head slightly, the tip of his nose almost touched Lance, and his hoarse voice was like a cello: "As a healthy man, he came to a beautiful woman's room after taking a shower late at night, what do you think this means, Your Majesty? "

Lance lowered his eyes and stared blankly at their lips that were almost touching together. He raised his leg suddenly, and Derek disappeared in an instant, and appeared in the corner of the room a second later.

"Your Majesty, you are really ruthless." Derek held his hands together, with a sad expression and an exaggerated tone: "If I hide for a little bit at night, I really can't imagine what the consequences will be."

Lance glanced at the crotch of the other party, and sneered: "Derrick, you are so boring."

Derek's expression suddenly became more sad.

Lance waved his hands impatiently, got back under the quilt and lay down: "Speak up if you have something to do, get out if you have nothing to do."

"Okay, okay, you really lack a sense of humor." Derek turned into a fluffy gray bat with a "boom", flapping its wings and sticking to Lance's cheek: "I just take a shower to get rid of that annoying smell." The disgusting smell, that's really the worst smell I've ever smelled in my life, I thought Miss Alice's body was enough for me, but now I know that the noble lady is only a little contaminated."

"It's only been a few days since you were born in the magic pool, and this life has just begun, Derek."

Derek: "Well, that's not the point, Your Majesty, why don't you ask me where this stench comes from?"

Lance: "...Where does this stench come from?"

Derek suddenly bit his earlobe hard, Lance almost jumped up, grabbed the bat reflexively and threw it towards the window.

The bat drew a graceful arc in the air, and landed firmly on Lance's chest: "You are so rude, but it doesn't matter, when your little pet comes back, it will definitely smell much worse than me, after all, it smells worse than me. I went deeper, and I couldn’t stand the smell of the periphery. It’s hard to imagine what kind of disgusting thing the core is. Fortunately, I came back early. This is really a wise decision. Going deeper, the smell I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the rose bath for a day and a night."

"Don't make excuses for your incompetence."

Derek suddenly turned into a human form, and Lance couldn't breathe immediately.

"Well, I admit that I am not sure that I can pass the core enchantment without alarming the master, but that is no excuse just now, it is called the art of language."

Lance didn't even bother to roll his eyes: "Get out, and, based on your guess, what's the core?"

Derek shrugged: "Who knows, that rotten smell is probably a failure under dark magic, right? The lowest level creature in Deknis smells better than this garbage. As for what it is, I guess it will have to wait for your little one." I don't know until the pet comes back."

"Traces of failed black magic in Gran Castle? Oh, what a slap in the face to those white-cloaked hypocrites of the Church of Light who claim to have spread light in every corner of Eden .”

Since the sixth holy war 500 years ago, there have been no demons in the entire Eden world. After a long period of time, even the monsters with dark attributes have almost disappeared, leaving only a few remnants In the Misty Forest, the legendary place where the entrance to the Demon Realm is hidden.

This is also why Miss Alice is willing to pay a huge property of five amethyst coins to reward the blue wind eagle with the dark attribute. After all, for people nowadays, dark magic is almost as far away as the heroes in legendary novels. There are very few magic attributes. Even if there are one or two, they are quickly dealt with secretly by the Church of Light, and there is not even a single bone left.

Where the God of Light is, darkness is not allowed.

Lance was lost in thought.

Derek smiled, approached Lance's neck ambiguously, and tentatively stuck out his tongue to lick it lightly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, this is probably related to a series of missions issued by the lady of the Gran family, we will help you Take care of everything, you just need to find suitable souls to create new subordinates, oh, the thought of someone wanting to share your Majesty with me makes me mad with jealousy, in order to appease my sad heart, can I drink a little of your blood ?”

Lance: "Go away!"

Derek took the opportunity to secretly kiss Lance, and left contentedly, leaving the devil sitting on the bed alone, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

The sun shone through the window into the house, and Lance opened his eyes.

He suddenly felt guilty for closing the window last night.

The panther didn't come back all night, it disappeared.