Zombie King of Blood Race

When a ball begins, there must be a lead dancer. Since Her Majesty the Queen is present, the lead dancer must be Her Majesty the Queen.

But what surprised Tausig again was that the first dance with Her Majesty was not the Nabarro he knew and thought, but the enemy of Her Majesty, her uncle—Beardsley Grand Duke.

Regarding her uncle who is also an enemy - the Duke Beardsley's invitation, Her Majesty the Queen calmly put her hand on the hand of her uncle - the Duke Beardsley, and walked towards the center of the dance floor with him.

Accompanied by Her Majesty the Queen and his uncle Beardsley, the ball was about to begin, and everyone invited their partners to the dance floor.

Looking at the dance floor where all the flowers were blooming, Tausig turned his head to look at Mrs. Rebecca, and at the same time extended his palm to her.

"Can I ask you to dance, Mrs. Rebecca." In fact, Tausig is not interested in dancing, but it is a polite behavior to invite Mrs. Rebecca to dance, so he did not resist at all, but It was the opportunity to invite Mrs. Rebecca.

"Oh, thank you for your invitation, Mr. Tausig, but..." While saying that, she retracted the fan that had been covering her lips. After Mrs. Rebecca tapped Tausig with her fan, she said softly, "No more Accompany me, this old woman, Your Excellency Tausig, please go and invite noble ladies similar to your age to dance!"

After saying this, she looked at Tausig softly again, and after Mrs. Rebecca nodded to him, she turned and walked in the direction where her old friends were.

Dancing and so on are their young people's business, as for her, she prefers to gossip with old friends.

Although Mrs. Rebecca is a serious and unreasonable old woman, she is actually full of women - full of women in terms of gossip.

Madam Rebecca turned around and left immediately without Madam Rebecca's refusal, and watched Madam Rebecca leave until her figure disappeared into the crowd before she looked away. Tausig did not invite Mrs. Rebecca right away as Madam Rebecca asked Those young and beautiful aristocratic ladies turned their eyes back to the dance floor——to Her Majesty the Queen and her uncle, the Duke of Beardsley.

It seemed to be in harmony, but it was actually tense. Her Majesty the Queen was dancing with her uncle, but she was not saying anything.

As she spoke, her expression changed, and Her Majesty the Queen looked at her uncle, the Grand Duke Beardsley, with a very ugly expression.

But this ugly expression only lasted for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace. It was as if Her Majesty had never had any embarrassment with her uncle, and continued to talk with her with a smile on her face.

After continuing with Her Majesty, the Grand Duke Beardsley's expression also changed, and he looked sharply at his niece—Her Majesty the Queen.

What a face-changing show, he was really enjoyable to watch.

"Does it look good?" Sheila, who appeared behind Tausig at some time, clinging to his back and completely covering her body, put her lips next to Tausig's ear and smiled softly.

Is he a wallpaper?

Can't you talk nicely?

Why do you have to post it every time you talk?

Are all vampires this clingy?

Tsk, it's really annoying.

It must be Tausig who is bothering you!

You know, if others want this kind of treatment, do they still want to come?

Not wanting to answer Sheila's inquiry, and having nothing to say to Sheila, Tausig finally chose to remain silent.

Not surprised by Tausig's impolite 'response', Sheila chuckled lightly in a 'good temper': "This dress suits you very well."

She put her lips along Tausig's ears and slid to his neck, looked down at Sheila who was wearing Tausig's clothes, and said slowly.

Then his moist|hot breath made Tausig shrink his neck subconsciously.

Tausig stepped forward to avoid Sheila and said, "Thank you."

Sheila: "Well~~~~, I really want to take it off with my own hands~~~~!!!"

Tausig: "..."

He seemed to hear something terrible.

"..., this dress doesn't suit you." Tausig said blankly.

Unexpectedly, Tausig would say this, Sheila was taken aback for a moment, then stuck to Tausig again like a tarsal maggot, buried her head in the crook of Tausig's neck again, and said with a sneer: "Honey, why are you So..., um, how should I put it? Oh, yes, cute. My dear, why are you so cute? I really like you so much."

Knowing that he couldn't avoid it, Tausig said calmly, "Thank you."

Sheila sighed, "I really want to make you my kindred!"

Tausig continued to calmly said, "Thank you for being sensitive."

Sheila regretted, "What a pity."

Tausig: "...."

Seeing how he was teasing|pushing, Tausig didn't respond, and Sheila, who felt a little bored, stopped teasing|pushing, but he didn't withdraw immediately, but put his lips on Taosi again. Ge whispered in his ear: "For the sake of being so interesting and cute, let me tell you a secret!"

Tausig: "＝_＝"

To be honest, as a man, he doesn't want to be called cute at all. Cute is to describe a woman, okay?

Sheila: "Remember, in the near future, you must stay by my side~~~ Even if I'm not around, you must find a place to hide~~~"

Oh what.

As a man, can he stop singing three volumes like this.

He feels so cold.

Goosebumps arose.

but--

Follow him well?

If he's not here, you have to hide it well?

Could it be that………

How could it not have been discovered, Tausig's eyes flashed with clarity, Sheila chuckled lightly and said, "Oh, I allow you to tell that old lady this secret."

Tausig: "Thank you."

Sheila: "You're welcome, as long as you..."

"Sorry, please allow me to refuse." Before Sheila finished speaking, Tausig said first.

Tausig's clean refusal made Sheila say in a disappointed tone, "What a pity~~~"

No, he didn't feel sorry at all, thank you.

Silently rejoicing in his heart that he refused in time, Tausig's sixth sense told him that he had better not hear what Sheila hadn't finished saying.

This season in the country where Tausig lives is a rainy season, but I don’t know why, although the weather is always cloudy, it hasn’t rained.

Looking at the rolling clouds in the sky and the gloomy and uncomfortable weather, Tausig, who put the quill on the table, was thinking about something.

"I heard you were looking for me?" Mrs. Rebecca raised her eyebrows while pushing the door open.

"Yes, madam." Turning to look at Mrs. Rebecca, Tausig bowed slightly.

"What do you want from me?" When she came to the table and looked down at the page of poems written by Tausig, Mrs. Rebecca nodded in satisfaction.

Handwriting has improved again, worthy of being her student.

"It's something ma'am." Tausig lowered his voice when he came to Mrs. Rebecca.

Seeing Tausig's appearance, he knew that he had something important to tell her. Madam Rebecca said with a complete expression: "What happened?"

What exactly happened made the child look a little dignified.

Suddenly thinking of a possibility, Mrs. Rebecca also added a trace of solemnity to her expression.

Tausig: "Madam, if you have nothing to do recently, please don't enter the palace again, Madam."

really.

When Tausig said this, he secretly said in his heart that sure enough, Mrs. Rebecca's expression became more dignified with gratitude in her eyes: "I see."

this kid...

It's not in vain that she spent all her time teaching him.

Mrs. Rebecca, who is well versed in the ways of the court and the risks involved, can't be grateful.

"So what about you? Your Excellency Tausig, do you have time to visit my house recently?"

As a neutral faction and well-informed, she will indeed know about this upcoming turmoil, but at that time, there must be not much time left for her, and she may not have time to prepare at all, so Tao Seeger revealed the news to her, which was not superfluous for her.

— she appreciates it.

You vote for me with papaya, and I will reward you with Qiongju.

Since Tao Xige was willing to take the risk of notifying her, how could she not reciprocate?

After all, if the other party doesn't say anything, she can't do anything, can't she?

"No, ma'am. Thank you, ma'am." After thinking about it, Tausig refused.

Based on what he knew about that bastard Sheila, Sheila would definitely not let him go. If so, what was he going to do?

It would not be good for Mrs. Rebecca to be involved again and again.

Hearing Tausig's refusal, Mrs. Rebecca was a little surprised, but not surprised. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Wait for me."

After saying this, he walked out, and after a while, Mrs. Rebecca returned to the house.

Stuffing something like a badge into Tausig's hand, Mrs. Rebecca said seriously: "Your Excellency Tausig, please accept this item. If you need it, please come to Marquis Malory's house to find me. This is My husband's house."

Opening his palm, he looked at the badge Mrs. Rebecca stuffed into his hand. The badge pattern of blue irises made Tausig feel a little familiar for a moment.

Strange, how did the pattern of this seal make him feel familiar?

Where has he seen it?

Thinking back carefully, Tausig's memory is fairly good, and he quickly recalled where he had seen such a blue iris emblem.

— Earl Richard the Blue Iris.

When he first entered this world, he happened to pass by the village he was in, met him because of cheese, and mistook him for a vampire.

Although the coat of arms has been slightly changed, the pattern of the coat of arms is indeed that of the earl's family.

Raising his fingers and holding the badge in his hand, a complex look flashed in Tausig's eyes.

I didn't expect that when I saw this seal again, it would be a hundred years later, and that Lord Earl Richard must have been turned into a pile of bones long ago!

That's right, the other party is not an immortal monster like him, nor is it a vampire like Sheila who is forever young. How could it be possible to live to this day and be immortal?

Not knowing that Tausig was actually lamenting the passage of time, Mrs. Rebecca, who thought Tausig was moving, said solemnly: "Your Excellency Tausig."

Withdrawing his gaze from the badge, Tausig looked up at Mrs. Rebecca.

"Your Excellency Tausig, although I respect your choice, I hope you can put yourself first."

"I will, Lady Rebecca."

After that day, she claimed that she was ill and would not enter the palace anymore, because Mrs. Rebecca was 'real' ill and not so sudden, so no one cared about her departure.

With the departure of Mrs. Rebecca, after entering the palace, Tausig, who had been neglected and ignored by everyone, seemed even more lonely.

Disregarding being a 'lonely man', Tausig is happy to be at ease.

Furthermore, because Mrs. Rebecca had warned him in advance, even if Mrs. Rebecca was not around, no one would neglect and make things difficult for him.

Standing in front of the window, looking at the distant sky, the slightly gray blue sky, and the sunlight diffused on the ground, made Tausig squint his eyes.

This is a rare sunny day, but this rare sunny day, instead of making Tausig feel sunny, it made him feel very depressed, just like the atmosphere in the palace.

The calm before the storm.

If it wasn't for Sheila's reminder, who would have thought that such a peaceful palace would soon stage a bloody battle?

After withdrawing his gaze, he came to the table and picked up a collection of poems. Tausig sat in the chair and flipped through the collection of poems in his hand.

He is not a literary youth, and he is not obsessed with the poetry collections of this era. The reason why he does this is because he has nothing to do.

I don't want to cause trouble, I don't want to be noticed by people who think it's the Grand Duke.

Then he can only try not to go out.

In this era without computers and music, it will become very unbearable to stay at home. Fortunately, such days will soon pass, and he just needs to be patient, and he will be fine.

But Sheila, who has been the culprit, will never let it go.

Eating, sleeping, reading, and being in a daze.

Day by day.

I don't know if it was Tausig's illusion, but he always felt that the atmosphere in the palace became more dignified.

Just like the hot oil, it looks calm, but once something is added, it will become manic.

Holding the collection of poems in his hand, slowly turning a page, Tausig seemed to be reading the collection of poems, but the gorgeous and beautiful sentences in the collection of poems did not catch his heart.

He has read this collection of poems three times, but he still doesn't know what the poems in the collection are about.

Just when Tausig was about to turn to the next page, the door was pushed open by someone outside, and as the door was pushed open, a figure that Tausig hadn't seen for a long time walked in.

"Honey, how are you lately?"

Walking straight towards Tausig, Sheila opened her arms and tried to hug Tausig, but unfortunately, before he could hug Tausig, he was separated by a collection of poems.

He didn't speak, but raised his arms to block Sheila with the collection of poems, and Tausig looked at Sheila indifferently.

Oh, the bastard finally remembered him?

really not easy.

"Oh, yes, yes, dear, I've been the one who left you out recently, and I apologize to you, so dear, can you forgive me?" After being separated by Tausig's poetry collection, Sheila didn't feel embarrassed. While looking at Tausig with annoyance, he said affectionately.

Tausig: "...."

Tausig's heart:  …

Sorry, he doesn't seem to be his lover!

So his sweet talk can rest.

Tausig's lack of response didn't embarrass Sheila, and he said, "I'm here to pick you up, dear."

Tausig: "...."

pick him up?

Could it be that……

Sheila: "Yes honey, that's what you guessed, so come with me!"

Tausig: "..."

What if he doesn't want to get involved at all?

Seeing Tausig's resistance, Sheila said shamelessly and affectionately: "Honey, you will definitely not refuse, right?"

Tausig: "￣￣￣"

No, he was tempted to say no.

Sheila: "Honey~~~~~?"

Tausig: "...."

Sheila: "Are you questioning my feelings for you? Honey, how about letting everyone know how I feel about you?"

Tausig: "..."

This bastard.

Tausig: "Let's go."

Sheila: "Oh~~~~, honey, I knew you wouldn't make me sad."

Tausig: "Mr. Sheila, please shut up?"

Walking side by side with Sheila in the corridor burning with candles, under the light of the faint candlelight, a long shadow dragged behind Tausig and Sheila. With the change of the candlelight and their shadows, the already dim corridor Even more treacherous.

Ignoring the eerie and quiet atmosphere that was almost suffocating, Tausig and Sheila walked unhurriedly in the corridor.

No matter how slow they walked, the road would have an end. In the blink of an eye, they had come to a side hall. Unlike the dim corridor, the side hall here was brightly lit.

As soon as he entered the side hall, he saw Her Majesty the Queen sitting at the head and Nabarro sitting next to her. Unlike Her Majesty, who just glanced at Tausig and Sheila and looked away, Nabarro looked deeply. Deep raised brows.

Apparently he wasn't happy that Sheila had brought Tausig here.

Perhaps what he was even more dissatisfied with was that he couldn't take the opportunity to deal with the 'little bug' Tausig!

The dissatisfaction was only a moment, and then disappeared without a trace. While looking at Sheila, Nabarro nodded to her without showing any trace.

Responding to Nabarro's casual smile, Sheila stopped here and did not move forward.

Although Her Majesty loves Sheila, he is not Her Majesty's favorite minister after all, so there is no place for him beside Her Majesty, and more of her favorite and capable ministers can stand by Her Majesty's side.

It stands to reason that there are so many people around Her Majesty—several personal maids, Nabarro, a favorite, two or three veterans who have stood by Her Majesty from beginning to end, and supported Her Majesty, as well as guards. The side hall should be very noisy, but on the contrary, at this time the side hall is quiet and you can hear needles drop.

Moreover, the side hall is not only quiet, but also has a very dignified atmosphere.

As time went by, this dignified atmosphere was gradually replaced by tension and anxiety, as if the fire hidden under the ice would erupt at any time.

Just when the tense and anxious atmosphere was about to reach its peak, the tightly closed door was pushed open, and a figure rushed in.

He came straight to Her Majesty's side, and the man leaned over and said something in Her Majesty's ear. Her Majesty, who had been expressionless all this time, swept away her previous seriousness and smiled.

With this almost invisible smile, the dignified, tense, and restless atmosphere in the side hall also eased.

No longer as serious and tense as before, the expressions of the people guarding Her Majesty's side gradually eased, and those loyal veterans even started talking in low voices.

It was late at night, even though the house was full of candles, it still felt dark.

The wind that blows into the room supports it, and the candles flicker non-stop, making the light and shadow distorted and deformed into claws and claws.

Even though they had received the good news, they still hadn't settled their hearts. Although everyone looked relaxed, they were still thinking about the final result that hadn't appeared.