[Seraphim of the End]Ajura Maru Motoki

"The news has been sent from the human side, please read it." The attendant presented a snow-white letter and handed it to Shuerza respectfully.The snow-white letter is covered with gold borders, and the cover is printed with gorgeous patterns unique to the carefree Hiiragi family.

With almost no need to think about it, Shuerza already knew the message Hiiragi Lanyu wanted to convey.Hiiragi Lanyu knew that his scheming was not as good as Shuerza's, and his speech was even more straightforward.When I opened the envelope, I saw that there was only a short line: The time has come, Tianxu Hiiragi is leaving tonight.

Are you leaving tonight?Shuerza stroked his smooth chin, it seemed that Hiiragi Tianxu was quite clever.Starting tonight, you can arrive almost tomorrow morning. Did you choose the daytime that is the most unfavorable to the blood race? However, it is just a futile struggle.

"Little Arthura," Shuerza read the name casually, and for some reason, he has become more and more fluent in the name over the past few years, "Although you have followed me for a while, you still haven't experienced a real battle Let’s go.” He pondered, “This time, let’s go and have a good time.” I remember that Hiiragi Tianxu and Asera were considered friends back then, so what will happen when we meet on the battlefield this time? ?This time, Shuerza really didn't think about torturing Asera, what he was targeting was Hiiragi Tianxu.I don't know why, but when I think of Arthura having a good time with Tianxu Hiiragi, my heart is always blocked, probably... because of his possessive desire for his own toy.Shuerza has never been a person who likes to create shackles for himself, he can do whatever he wants.

"...I see." Asera's tone was also very calm, almost the same as that of Shuerza.At the same time, Arthura finally discovered his strangeness.I didn't feel it when I got along with Krulu, but now, hearing Shuerza mention Tianxu, what Asera can think of is not the warmth of the past, nor the anger at the other party abandoning Krulu, calm and dead The calmness, as if no big stone can splash ripples.The memories of the past are still very clear, and Arthura actually remembers every detail, but what disappeared was the feelings at that time.Whenever Arthur recalled that period of the past, it was as if he was just a bystander, and he no longer had the same feeling as before.However, there are still exceptions. For example, when thinking of Kruru, Arthura still dotes on him as always, and this has never changed.Another example... Shuerza, Arthura didn't even know what kind of emotion she had in return for him, gratitude, scruples, fear?He really doesn't know.

When Asera asked Shuerza tentatively, the other party was stunned for a moment, and then laughed dumbfounded.Shuerza pinched Arthura's small face and looked at it carefully. When he glanced into the blankness in Arthura's eyes, the arc of his lips widened, "Don't you know? During the process of your transformation into a blood race, you have already Died once. When you open your eyes as a vampire, you are no longer 'Asera' but 'Asera Tepesi', this is a new life."

newborn?Maybe it is, Shuerza also mentioned before.Arthura thought half understood.But the new students will not take away the emotions in the memory, will they?etc!Asera remembered what Shuerza said when he transformed him! "After becoming a vampire, those emotions will fade away. In less than half a year, you will completely forget the previous feelings. Let go of the burden, and becoming a vampire will be another new life." Yes, the emotions will fade... It's just Arthura I never thought that it would be in such a form, just like that, it disappeared quietly, as if it was deliberately pulled away, and it was obvious that there would be no pain, but Arthura was terrified, "What the hell... is it from? When did it start?"

"From the time you drank the first mouthful of blood, from the time when your pupils transformed into the iconic crimson color of the blood race, you probably didn't realize it at that time, did you?" The boy, ruthlessly broke the boy's only fantasy, "Don't worry, you will get used to it after a while, just like you are used to living as a blood race now. At that time, you will also understand that this is not a punishment but a A gift." Undoubtedly, the lifespan of the blood race is long, too long to allow too much past, and guarding those faded and dusty memories alone will only drive the blood race crazy.Since remembering will be painful, it is better to forget it, leave the pain of carrying the memory to others, let go of the burden by yourself, and relax. The blood race has always been selfish.

Shuerza opened a bottle of blood wine sent by Hiiragi Lanyu on his own. As soon as he took off the bottle cap, a strong aroma that belonged to the blood race came to his nostrils. He played with the bottle cap in his hand and felt the blood. Shuerza chuckled at the fresh breath in the air, and the Hiiragi family was sincere.Holding the wine glass on one side, watching the almost red transparent liquid slide down the glass wall, the liquid collided with each other, making a sound like broken jade. He pushed the wine glass in front of Arthura, his intentions were unspoken And metaphor.

Arthur stared blankly at the wine glass in front of him. After learning about the side effects of this kind of thing, he obviously didn't have much interest in the thing in front of him.Although he didn't have many precious things in his previous memory, he still didn't like this... the feeling of being deprived of things.

Shuerza narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him with a funny look. He was young but unexpectedly stubborn, "If you don't drink blood for a long time, you will become an ugly ghost." As a creature, not every All options have the right to choose. If you really don't have the ability to prevent things from happening, you can only succumb to fate.Even true ancestors, even so-called gods.

Time passed by every minute and every second. Unexpectedly, Shuerza obviously didn't have the patience to play with Asera this time.If it was another blood race, Shuerza would definitely sneer and let it be, but... for some reason, he faintly hopes that the child in front of him who can bring him lasting pleasure can stand by his side and spend countless full years with him. Full night.Just like at Gerst's birthday party, he was sitting, and Arthura was standing behind him, and the shadows of the two overlapped closely.

Suddenly, Shuerza pinched Arthura's face, took a sip of blood wine in his mouth and pressed it heavily on Arthura's lips. When the sweet blood slipped down Arthura's throat, the boy suddenly woke up.He took a step back, as if he wanted to break free from the other party's restraint. His goal was achieved, and Shuerza had no intention of continuing to imprison him. With just one step, Asera withdrew from the other party's embrace.Shuerza didn't care, just looked at Asera's blushing cheeks amusedly, and frantically wiped off the wine overflowing from the corners of her lips with her sleeve, her thin lips became red and swollen after a while. "That's all for today, you go. There are more important things tomorrow."

"You...you...why..." Arthura's words were fragmented, and there was still a bit of disbelief in her eyes.After all, he was still an inexperienced teenager. "You mean just now?" Shuerza blinked, looking more innocent than Sela, he turned his back, "It's just... just a joke." Asera walked by, indifferent and distant, as if she was not the same person as before.

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The relationship line has finally been pushed one step further!Emotional drama is really hard work_(:з」∠)_I have seen everyone’s support for me. I believe that with everyone’s support, I will be able to finish this article smoothly.