[Seraphim of the End]Ajura Maru Motoki

In short, living up to Krulu's expectations, a slender figure appeared in front of her line of sight, with a pair of crimson eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his facial features were soft and outrageous. How to treat your own blood relatives.

"Lord Shuerza!" The high-ranking vampire bowed slightly, while the low-ranking vampire knelt down on one knee.They all lowered their heads at the same time, and it was impossible to know whether it was because of guilt or awe.

"Ah, have you all gathered yet?" The corners of his lips were slightly raised, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his every move revealed a compelling elegance, a perfect gentleman, or - a perfect interpreter.

Standing behind Shuerza is a young man with green hair. The young man is wearing a gorgeous robe, which is very conspicuous among the blood races present. Obviously, he is the protagonist of tonight, Geste.Noticing Asera's gaze, Gester smiled slyly, "This day is so important to me, as my most respected 'father', Lord Shurza, it would be too bad if he didn't come."

Hearing the word "father", Shuerza glanced sideways at Gerst, but his expression remained unchanged.Only then did Asera remember, it seems...all the high-ranking ancestors were transformed by Shuerza, and suddenly, Asera looked at Shurza with strange eyes, it seemed that she was young, but in fact she was already dozens of years old. the child's father or something...

After withdrawing his gaze from Geste, Shuerza turned his gaze to Asera again. Seeing this, Geste just shrugged his shoulders, and quickly walked away from behind Shuerza, blending into the high-ranking vampire. middle.For the blood race with a cold heart, the so-called "father" is just a common noun.

Asera noticed that after Geste integrated into the blood clan, he came to another young man with green hair without any hesitation, and smiled innocently at him.I saw the young man who was very similar to Geste in terms of hair color and outline reached out and tapped Geste's small head, with a helpless smile on his lips.Asera had seen that young man, that young man was the blood clan who walked with Gester among the blood clan nobles on the day he joined Ritsu's team.Asera simply sensed that the young man, like Gester, was a fourth ancestor.As if sensing Arthura's gaze, the young man turned his head and nodded slightly at Arthura.How time flies, the original Arthura was just one of the humble human beings who relied on the blood clan to survive, and it seemed that he was only born to look up to these high-ranking ancestors, but now, he seems to be above some of the high-ranking ancestors.

"My lord, the newly-acquired third ancestor killed Lord Bazik as soon as he appeared on the stage. This is completely provoking the prestige of our superior ancestor!" Erza confided in front of him, alas, it seems that everything has returned to the original point, the so-called living is all about acting.

"Bazik?" Shuerza raised his eyebrows. He paused for a while, as if he was recalling who this name corresponds to. "He's dead?" "Yes!" He stared at Arthura fiercely, wishing to devour his flesh and blood. "If I remember correctly, Bazik seems to be a second ancestor?" Shuerza said in a flustered tone, "If you can't even defeat a third ancestor—" Shuerza said in a calm tone, Quiet and magnetic, "Athela Tepesi, what do you think?"

Hearing Arthura's surname, all the blood clans were taken aback.After all, it is common for the first ancestor to create a superior ancestor, and no one will be surprised. However, it is unheard of for the first ancestor to give his surname to a superior ancestor.

"The blood race is a noble and elegant race." Shuerza opened his lips, his voice was unprecedentedly gentle, as if he was really introducing the blood race to another race.That person...that's how he was introduced back then, right?The man who disappeared in the long river of time, leaving only a back.The "father" of the first ancestor of the blood race, the so-called true ancestor of the blood race. "As a blood race, you can fail, but you can't shrink back into the old mess; you can also die, but you must never give up your dignity and the pursuit of power. The blood race is an elegant and dangerous race that blooms in the garden The most beautiful thorny rose. The reason why the vampire has a human appearance is to calm down and endure, and the vampire has fangs to erupt after a long period of forbearance." Shuerza's tone was calm, and the tone was not because of the words on his lips. The content revealed becomes exalted, just like a gravel, lightly touches the surface of the lake, and finally sinks to the bottom of the lake.He glanced indifferently at the blood race with his head bowed in front of him, seemingly obedient, and seemed to have scanned the faces of every blood race, but his eyes were empty.

The current blood race is a fruit slowly rotting under the bright outer skin, and one day the hideous flesh will burst open, revealing the rotten inside.Did he, as the True Ancestor, have anticipated all this?That's why the upright and prosperous blood clan was left behind, no, it wasn't abandoned, it was abandoned, including himself as his only heir.Ah, how cruel, watching myself being swallowed by emptiness in an unknown place, leaving only the skin.In fact, the superior is the first to be spoiled. Loneliness and emptiness are more likely to cause corruption than power and desire. This is true for him, true ancestors, and so-called gods.The virus is spreading.

"The above is all I want to say." At the moment when the blood clan was panicking, Shuerza ended his words quite nonsensically.There was no penalty, not even a warning to be bothered to mention.Basically, there is no big wave to turn over.Although Shuerza only mentioned a few words to Bazik, all the vampires present already understood what he meant.Let it go, just let it go.But even so, all the blood races still had to put on an open-minded appearance.

"This is Guste's banquet, right? I won't spoil everyone's fun, let's all go away." Shuerza smiled softly, and actually felt that it was a waste of time to glance at them, and they were nothing more than a mob.

With Shuerza's permission, none of the blood clans wanted to stay here as a target, so they scattered in twos and threes, chatting and enjoying the flowers, so they were not idle.It's a joy to see a human child with taste and taste today to what fine wine I have in my collection.As the protagonist of the banquet, Gerst chose an unobtrusive position, straddled the man who was similar to him, and smiled happily under the man's doting eyes.Krulu picked out the various melons and fruits according to his own taste, and gave one to Arthura from time to time. Sometimes Arthura didn't react in a hurry, and was splashed with sweet juice all over his face.Only the only first ancestor, sitting alone on the gorgeous chair specially prepared for him, can overlook the entire venue, propping his head on one hand, holding a wine glass filled with scarlet liquid, sipping every mouthful He stared at the stars in the sky with far-reaching eyes, as if he saw something, but he seemed to see nothing.

The range of activities between him and the blood race was more than half of the meeting place. It was not so much that he was deliberately alienating other blood races, but that the blood races themselves did not want to get too close to this moody first ancestor.Because he is too indifferent, he can only be admired from a distance, and because he is invincible, he is feared.This is the generation gap between the superior and the inferior, which is long-lasting and difficult to break.It was as if there were two worlds.He looks lonely and arrogant now, doesn't he?The true ancestor was also like this back then.He had been looking up and admiring that person, but he was told that looking up was the farthest distance from reality. He had never understood that person, just as no one else understood him now. (Actually, Shuerza has an Electra plot~ ()Maybe—a little bit of middle school?)

"Why are you standing there? Wouldn't it be a pity not to enjoy such a grand banquet?" Taking another sip of the blood wine, Shuerza didn't even look back.Asera, who was behind him, did not answer, but gradually walked out of the darkness. Her long hair covered her eyes so that Shuerza couldn't see his expression clearly, "Did you give it to me? Can I share with the first one?" A power comparable to that of the Second Ancestor."

"Hmm~" Seemingly having no intention of answering directly, Shuerza watched the boy get out of the shadows and walk straight in front of his eyes. After a long time, he pursed his lips, "That's not important, the important thing is that you survived." The so-called power You also need people who can use it.What Shuerza wanted to express probably was that there was no need to thank him, the credit was not with him but with Arthura himself.Actually... Shuerza is not that difficult to get along with, is he?Nor is it as arrogant and ruthless as other blood races imagined.Even though he only regarded Asera as a pastime, he never deliberately pushed him into a desperate situation. After all, Shuerza was a bystander, a bystander who would even help those in the game.Arthura thanked the vampire in front of him from the bottom of his heart, not for anything else, just because everything he had was given by the vampire in front of him, so it's normal to thank him in return.

"Have you finished asking the question?" Shuerza narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was already seeing off the guests. According to the past, after the goal was achieved, the seeker would leave without any regrets.Really, boring. "No, I just want to rest here for a while." With both hands supporting the armrest of the wooden chair where Shuerza was sitting, Asera replied with a smile.On the wall not far away, the shadows of the two overlapped, much warmer than a single shadow standing alone.Shuerza just glanced at it and stopped paying attention to the shallow shadow on the wall. He turned his head sideways and let out a soft voice with unknown meaning, "Heh."

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Ah, I always feel that the relationship line is really difficult to write. It seems that the relationship does not make much progress every time?