My old enemy finally fell in love with me after rebirth three times

The village that was attacked by the demon wolf last time was located between the first-level city Saitos City and Asarg, but it was more inclined to Asarg.

There have been many monster attacks recently. In some places, people from the Wizards Association and the Knights Union branch rescued them in time, but in some places, they failed to receive support due to teleportation arrays or other reasons.

The attack locations are usually villages and small towns. The barriers in these places are not strong, and some even have no barriers at all.

Troy looked at the map carefully, and a small triangular mark on the map moved with the boy's movement, rushing from Murkdo in the south to the west.

Troy hadn't ridden a horse for a long time, but when the boy got on the white horse, the feeling of riding a horse was automatically recalled in his mind.

Skillfully pull the rein and run towards the destination.

On the way to Saitos, the boy heard many monster attacks again.

More and more frequent, and more and more tragic.

A village is destroyed, or a small town.

Troy never knew before that there were such things outside the comfortable and comfortable palace, or outside the main city of Stannor.

Thinking about it now, it was a fucking joke to waste all the first three lives on fighting for the throne with Snoke.

The small town occupied by vampires and Klaas, the village attacked by monsters, under the calm and prosperous surface, it turns out that there are so many crises.

The white horse was running, the sun was shining on the path, and the surrounding temperature was very high. In the scorching summer, two drops of sweat fell from the forehead of the young man who had been running all the time.

The elf didn't come back, and he didn't bring the crystal ball with him. It was a bit difficult to contact his father, so he had to check along the way to see if there was a branch of the Magician's Association and borrow the crystal ball there.

Troy stared straight ahead, just as he was about to enter a forest, suddenly!He felt a strong wind blowing from behind!

The young man paused, and immediately turned over and jumped off the horse. The wind that was as sharp as a blade passed directly over the horse's back, and slammed hard on the big tree in front of him!

There was a very deep knife mark on the trunk of the big tree, which showed how hard the blow was!

Troy drew out his long sword, looked vigilantly at the direction where the wind blade was hitting, his eyes were cold and deep, and he shouted sharply: "Who?!"

As soon as the words fell, familiar words suddenly sounded in the young man's ears, and those ambiguous words fell on his neck with the breath, "Long time no see, little Mr. Troy—ah, no——"

He squinted his eyes: "It's Troy—His Royal Highness."

With blond hair and blue eyes, and moles of tears in the corners of his eyes, these features are obviously obvious. It is ridiculous that he has been curious for so long before being able to mobilize the Wizards Association and the Knights Alliance.

"After changing the hair color and eye color, I almost couldn't find you. Fortunately, there is tracking magic left on you."

"..."

frivolous words.

A close-fitting purple gown with jet-black crow feathers adorning the collar.

Troy clenched his long sword tightly, and the moment the man behind him touched his neck, he turned around and slashed at the bastard vampire's head!

"leave me alone!"

The boy roared, and the light element carried by the long sword itself overflowed immediately, turning into a series of fierce rays of light and flying towards the man!

Shilih smiled slightly, his ghostly figure dodged the rays of light in the blink of an eye, and moved in front of the boy.

Without even thinking about it, Troy raised his foot and kicked the man away!

However, at the moment it hit his abdomen, Shilih's body instantly turned into bats, which was equivalent to avoiding the boy's kick.

The bat re-condensed in the air and returned to the appearance of the vampire.

The man wearing black gloves kept bats on his fingertips, as if he was teasing a bird, with a wicked smile on his pale and handsome face, squinting his eyes and said: "Little Mr. Troy seems to be a lot more powerful."

Troy said coldly: "I thought you would have gone back to the kingdom of blood to heal the place where you were scalded by holy water. Why, do you still want to taste it?"

Hirih waved his hands quickly, "I don't want to think about it," he said with a smile, "I'm not here to taste the holy water this time."

"Actually, Mr. Troy—" He rubbed his chin, blinked and appeared beside the boy, leaned over to his ear and said, "I'm here to seek your cooperation."

As soon as he finished speaking, Troy's sword was drawn directly towards his neck!

His cold gaze seemed to be answering the vampire—"cooperate with a ghost."

Shilih raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes gradually became colder in the young Ling Lie's moves.

The handsome man sneered, and said, "I really don't like to listen to people talking—"

His raised lips revealed fangs, his red tongue licked around his lips, and his blood-red pupils became sharp and cold, "Then, first let you lose your ability to move, and then listen to me carefully."

Prince-level vampires are very strong, and the boy's current abilities are no match for him. Even though he has the memory of the first three magic spells and sword moves, the speed, power and magic elements of this 13-year-old body can't support those things for the time being.

Troy was strangled by the man's neck and pressed against the tree trunk. The man's blood-red vertical eyes were filled with coldness, and his slender neck was almost crushed with such force.

But maybe it's a pity that this smooth and tender skin and the blood vessels exuding an alluring smell on it, Shilih didn't really pinch Troy's neck.

After confirming that the boy had no strength to resist, he smiled again and said, "Can I taste some of your blood? Dear little Mr. Troy?"

Troy stared at him coldly, but didn't answer yet.

The boy's mind was full of one thing at the moment—he might fail again.

Failed Troy.

The first three times, he was defeated by his old enemy.

This time, it was defeated by a vampire.

Seeing the unwillingness in the young man's eyes, Hirih smiled curiously, as if he had discovered something interesting, and said, "Even if your eyes change color, they are still so beautiful."

The blood-red pupils seemed to be bewitched by something, the man leaned closer to his lips, carefully looked at the star-like light spots in his eyes, and murmured: "Sir, are you interested in being embraced by me for the first time?"

The boy didn't answer, not because he didn't want to refuse, but because after the man grabbed his neck, his vocal cords couldn't make any sound at all.

"If you don't speak, you agree?" Sirih suddenly laughed happily.

Then, the handsome man's red lips parted slightly, and the two hidden sharp fangs appeared in front of the boy's eyes.

He watched as Sirih slowly approached his neck, opened his mouth, and his sharp fangs were about to pierce the young man's white and fragile neck.

But in the next second——

Shilih's movements stopped.