I became a cannon fodder villain. If I want to survive, I must take care of my baby first.

"I'm full." After tasting all kinds of delicious food on the table, Wuchang patted his full belly contentedly, his whole body filled with happiness.

After everyone had almost finished eating, Count Dracula finally dragged his exhausted body back to the dining table. His neck, as pale as his face, was covered with conspicuous red marks. They looked more like redness and swelling from being kissed hard than holes from sucking blood.

Could it be that eating Pal is like a mosquito bite?

Seeing that everyone looked satisfied after eating, Dracula William puffed out his chest proudly: "I'm glad that Pal's cooking skills are recognized by everyone. If you don't mind, you can pack up the leftovers and eat them as dry food on the way back."

"Is it really possible?"

"thanks for treatment!"

While Wuchang was finding it unbelievable, Fanyin had already stood up, bowed deeply, and began to clean up the leftovers.

Judging from her posture, she obviously wants to take all the leftovers back!

Fan Yin seemed to be gradually savoring the deliciousness of the sumptuous dishes on the table while relieving her tension through frantic eating, and she really wanted to continue eating a few more meals.

As for Wu Chang, he subconsciously felt that leftovers should not be wasted, but he could not imagine how a vampire noble like Count Dracula would deal with the leftovers left by his guests.

I didn't expect it was packaged, it seems reasonable.

Seeing Wuchang still standing there in a daze, Fanyin immediately walked over and poked him with her elbow: "Stop standing there in a daze, come and help."

Just as he was about to move, he heard Parr's loud voice not far away: "Count, how can I trouble you guests? Let me do it."

As he said that, he walked over to them to help pack the leftovers and cleaned up the table.

Compared to what he had just seen, Pal was now refreshed, with a dazzling light emanating from his entire body - no, that should just be an illusion caused by the absorption of Count Dracula's essence.

"Ms. Manjusawa, are you still carrying the Deer Head Gem with you?" Dracula William asked after Pal had finished packing.

"Yes." Manjushage immediately handed the thing to him.

Count Dracula elegantly took the silver-gray deer head gem, wiped it lightly in his hand, and then returned it to Manjushage: "I made some small changes to it, so that you can contact me at any time through this thing."

"So, I can bring this thing to your house anytime, right?"

"Of course, Lengyue Castle welcomes everyone very much. If you need help, you can also ask me for help through this thing."

Seeing Manjushage's slightly joking attitude, Count Dracula immediately patted his chest and made a promise.

"You really helped me a lot." Manjushage held the Deer Head Gem with great cherishment and expressed gratitude from the bottom of her heart.

"We are friends. Isn't it natural to provide help when a friend is in trouble?" Count Dracula said with a smile.

"So dazzling!" Although he was a vampire and a dark creature, he emitted a brilliant light that made Fan Yin unable to open his eyes.

After leaving the vampire's castle, we went straight back to Tasso City.

The news that Manjushage and Luo Shiqi were out seemed to have spread throughout the neighborhood. Not to mention the extortion, even the chaotic streets became tidy and clean.

Every time Fan Yin looked at the scene outside the carriage, he thought Doyle had come to the wrong place and asked him for confirmation several times.

"Although I have many special preferences, I will never make such a serious mistake on such a small matter."

"Just the fact that you're a pervert is enough to prove that you're abnormal, right?"

Fan Yin was quite disgusted with Doyle's explanation, but he didn't doubt it anymore.

As Doyle said, he was always reliable.

After a while, the carriage moved away from the wide road and drove on the familiar path. Fan Yin and Wu Chang gradually felt that the surrounding scenery became familiar.

"To the south of here is the Great Wasteland, right? Miss Manjusaka, don't you want to go back to the castle first?" Fan Yin asked.

"We just happen to have something to do over there, and then we will go home." Manjushage said.

When they arrived at the Great Wilderness, Manjushage entrusted the vengeful spirits to Wuchang and gave him some rewards for purifying the spirits.

"Thank you, Miss Manjusaka." Perhaps because he was in a familiar place, Wuchang looked much more relaxed than before, and even the gloomy expression that had occupied his delicate face for a long time was gone.

If I have to say something, it's that my temperament has changed a lot, like I've become a completely different person.

As expected, because I was young, I couldn’t help but feel nervous when I left home and went somewhere else.

"I should be the one thanking you. Serbia is full of resentment, so be careful not to get into any accidents." Manjushage said with a smile.

Ordinary people have no way to deal with a terrible monster like the vengeful spirit, and it is a blessing to be able to destroy it.

Wuchang is not the kind of person who likes to lie. He said that he has the confidence that he can purify the evil spirits, so there is a great chance that he will succeed.

As for why we have to return to the Great Wilderness to cast the purification magic, it is unknown.

Manjushage also had things to do, so she asked Doyle to change the itinerary and drive the carriage directly to the Great Wilderness to visit the graves.

Today is the anniversary of the death of their mother, Kikyo Starflower.

"You would actually take the initiative to take me to visit the graves?" Doyle asked in disbelief.

His mother died shortly after he was born. Manjusaka and Senn seldom mentioned Kikyo on their own initiative, and they did not allow the servants in the castle to discuss it.

Doyle was very curious about this mother whom he had no memory of, and would secretly go to look at her portraits and study the relics she left behind.

Sometimes when his father and sister were not around, he would ask the housekeeper Cora about his mother's past.

In her words, Lady Kikyo was beautiful, kind, and merciful, possessing all the best qualities in the world. During the years she lived as the lord's wife, she was loved by the entire city of Tasso.

It’s a pity that she died early and couldn’t stay with her family for long.

Whenever they talked about Kikyo, Korra and the maids in the house would wipe away tears unconsciously.

It was only later that Doyle realized that his sister and father did not mention her because they were afraid that his heart would become twisted because he could not understand the feelings of the people around him towards Kikyo.

Disasters are always accompanied by many painful memories. The riots seem to have subsided, but the shadow they cast on people will linger for a long time.

Lycoris sometimes forgets many important things, including the memory of her mother.

Looking at her painful expression when she was haunted by the nightmare, you can tell that something must have happened during the disaster that made Manjushage unforgettable for the rest of her life, so that she can only try hard to forget in order to avoid falling into madness.

Not to mention Senn, as the eldest prince of the kingdom, he did not inherit the throne and became a lord in the remote city of Tasso. As a result, he failed to protect his beloved wife, and his daughter and son almost got into trouble. He went through so many hardships in a short period of time, it was considered quite tough for him not to go crazy.

They instinctively thought that it was best for Doyle not to mention his deceased mother, so they never told him where Kikyo's grave was, nor did they let him visit it.

But both Senn and Manjushage had forgotten that there was no such disaster in Doyle's memory. Since he was born, all he had seen was a responsible and perverted father who was obsessed with his daughter, and a sister who looked indifferent but was actually warm-hearted.

The longer Doyle spent with them, the more curious he became about what the mother who impressed everyone was like.

He looked at the portrait on the wall, but heard everyone say that it didn't look like Kikyo at all.

Could it be that my mother's appearance is actually changing every moment?

Doyle went back to look through his mother's belongings, trying to piece together her image from what she left behind.

It’s a pity that the most important Kikyo diary is in the hands of Manjusaka, and she has never been willing to share it with Doyle.

Later, Doyle took the initiative to go to the Great Wilderness to look for his mother's grave, but no matter how he wandered around, he never came across it.

It was not until today, when Doyle came to the Sunset Moon Forest under the guidance of Lycoris Radiata, that he realized why he could never find this place.

No wonder, who would think of burying someone in a place like this?