Desire on the other side of blood

It was exactly 08:30 when Will teleported me to the Blood Academy.

The Rose Garden in front of Fort Zaragos is known as the "Love Catalyst Garden". Many male students choose to confess their love to the girl they like here. It is said that the success rate is 90.00%.Thinking about it, there is no need to prepare roses in advance for confession. When the time is right, there are so many roses in the garden to pick at will, as long as you are not afraid of being pricked by the thorns on the roses.But it's a pity that today's Ventrue gentleman will be that poor ten percent.

As soon as I reached the columned relief arch at the entrance to the rose garden, I heard voices coming from inside.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Brown, I'm honored to be favored by you, but unfortunately I already have a boyfriend."

"No, Miss Agria, I really like you, and I hope you can consider me. You know, my family is in Vendre County but..." The man wanted to try to win back, but Villani Card interrupted.

"Mr. Brown, I'm really sorry, I love my boyfriend very much, so I will forget our conversation today, goodbye." The footsteps came, but stopped immediately, followed by the sound of clothes rubbing.

"Honey, are you there?" I said aloud.

"Yes, Kailo, come here quickly." Veranika's voice sounded a little flustered.

After walking to a giant statue of Aphrodite, Veronica and Mr. Brown were standing there.Seeing me appear, Mr. Brown let go of Veronica, and Veronica immediately ran to my side, her face looked a little abnormal.

"Honey, are you okay?" I put my arms around her waist and whispered in her ear.

"It's okay, Kailo, let's go."

He turned to leave, but was stopped by Mr. Brown.

"Are you the Lambert introduced by His Majesty Felian?" His eyes were a little bit unfriendly.

"Yes."

"How could Your Majesty associate with a low class like you?"

"Sorry, Mr. Brown, I never thought of myself as an inferior. On the contrary, I think I am much nobler than some self-righteous clowns. Veronica and I have to go to class, goodbye, Mr. Brown." And this This kind of self-righteous nobleman has nothing to talk about, so we chose to leave directly.

After walking out of the rose garden, Veronica still held my arm tightly.

"Veronica, are you alright?"

"Kaylo, didn't you see how terrifying his eyes were just now, as if he was going to eat me!" She finally came back to her senses and shouted, "Oh my god, it's terrible!"

I patted her on the shoulder, "It's all right, let's go."

When walking past the fountain in the middle of the square, a person came from a distance.The man was dressed in an ascetic robe with a stand-up collar, a black cape, and a black pointed hat.He stopped and looked at us for a while, his expression blurred under the shadow of the brim of his hat, then he knocked the ground with the scepter in his hand, and walked away without looking back.

"That's Mr. Burten who teaches Transfiguration, a well-known weirdo in the academy." When the man walked away, Veranika said softly, "I heard that he has the title of Viscount and is also the Countess of Bathory." confidant."

"Countess Bathory?" I remembered that the No.3 I saw on the "Hermons Pervert Ranking" that day was the Countess Bathory—Elizabeth.Bathory.

"Yes. Countess Bathory is in charge of the Vatican County, and Mr. Bertern is a radical Vatican." Veronica curled her lips with disapproval, "Those Vaticans are really ridiculous, they It has always been believed that the Ventrue tribe is the real leader of Camarilla, but since His Majesty Felian succeeded to the throne through the democratic vote of the justices of the Presbyterian Council 60 years ago, they have never thought of making a difference in politics. "

She was talking vigorously, but I wasn't interested at all, although she obviously didn't mind the audience's reaction at all.

"But I can't figure out why His Majesty Ferrian asked Mr. Berndt to come to the academy to teach transfiguration. You must know that not many students can stand his weird temper."

"I think His Majesty must have his plan. Veronica, if you don't walk faster, we will be late for class." I said and quickened my pace.

In the war history class in the morning, the lecturer is still Mr. Howard.

"In every millennium jihad, the Nofel tribe was the first to fail... They eventually lost their beauty in the eyes of humans and angels... Our ancestors warned us that if we want to get rid of an enemy, we must outlive him... ...and hot blood is the best revenge..."

Dull classroom, extremely boring and boring class, when Mr. Howard talked for half an hour, I finally couldn't help falling asleep.

I woke up with a very bad feeling.

That feeling is like being stared at by a vicious gaze, wishing to crush the soul little by little in the endless night, and never be able to be redeemed.

I can feel that the line of sight is from the window, but there is no one outside the window except a few bats.

The head began to ache again.Is this my illusion?

Thanks to this incident, I was restless all day.When Will came back in the evening, I was sitting on the sofa trying to talk to Flying Pig, but it was obviously not going to buy me.After seeing Will, it flew up slowly, hung upside down under the closet and went to sleep.

"How was your day?" Will sat up and pressed a kiss on my lips.

"It's not good, it's bad." I shook my head.

"what happened?"

"I don't know." I shook my head again.

He sighed and picked me up and sat on his lap, "Are you unhappy?"

"do not know."

"Then what do you know?"

"do not know."

There was silence between the two.I sat for a while, and then I noticed a very strange thing.

I glanced at him, looked down at him, and stared up at him again.He blinked, with an inexplicable look on his face.

"What's wrong?" He hugged me a little tighter and bit my chin.

I stretched out my hand and grabbed his lower part, "You're against me."

He gasped, "Don't use such force! How could you do this to 'him'?"

I stared at him for a while, and let out a foul breath as if giving up.Get up and kneel on the sofa, put your hands on the backrest, and raise your buttocks high.

It's 05:30 and I have an appointment with Philly at six.

"Hurry up if you want to do it, I'll give you half an hour." I said impatiently.

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This Countess Elizabeth Bathory is a historical figure, and everyone probably knows some of it, so I won't introduce it...

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