[Seraphim of the End]Ajura Maru Motoki

Seeing the burly and tall figure falling powerlessly, all the soldiers felt a sense of loss for some reason. It was obvious that the two sides had already spattered blood on the spot before the confrontation.Even so, they still can't let it go.This time, without any orders, they all pointed their guns at the opposite boy.With short fluffy emerald hair, he looked like some kind of soft and cute little animal. His complexion was unhealthily pale, his round cat eyes were slightly widened because of the owner's pleasure, and his light lips were raised maliciously.No matter how you look at it, he looks like the dandy young master of a certain family.but……

Guns rang out, smoke and dust billowed everywhere, and all the soldiers knew that there was no chance for them to hesitate, and they had to break through the obstacles in front of them—this monster that killed the girl who looked like a flower just blooming in front of all of them.Under such a hail of bullets, that monster would definitely be shot into a corpse without any suspense, right?Ah, in a sense, blood race is also a kind of corpse, right?No heartbeat, no temperature, pale complexion, probably the only difference is being able to move?

The splashed dust gradually dissipated, and the first thing to penetrate the smoke was the corner of the white cloak. For some reason, one person who was hidden in it suddenly turned into two. One was taller than the boy before. The man who had to look up stood in the middle of the smoke, his expression indifferent, and the wide white robe tightly wrapped the boy who could only be regarded as petite compared to him.However, the young man who was carefully cared for by the man revealed a dissatisfied but helpless expression. He pouted and gently pushed the man, complaining like a genuine human child, "Weiss, I can obviously handle it by myself." .”

The two high-ranking ancestors who led the team had already gone to the battlefield alone, and the remaining blood races looked at each other in blank dismay, but it was obvious that obedience had become their nature, and they turned their eyes to Arthura, waiting for his answer.Arthura stared at the battlefield for a moment, then raised his hand to wipe off the non-existent dust on his clothes, and finally stepped forward, what should come will come after all.Seeing this hesitant pace, all the blood races did not hesitate anymore, they quickly followed, ready to go.

Arthura had originally thought about meeting Hiiragi Tianxu countless times, both when she was a human and when she was a vampire.Among all the things he had expected, this meeting might be awkward and depressing, but he never expected that when he really saw that person, standing on the opposite side of him, he would be calmer than ever before, setting off a new wave of happiness. The kind that can't make any waves, as if what is in front of you is just a stone.Suddenly, everything is different.If he had to say something, he would probably just sigh, the original sharp-edged boy has been smoothed by reality, and ah, Tianxu Hiiragi, he has grown taller.That's right, after all, it's been more than ten years, the difference can't be changed, and the regret can't be made up.She raised her lips and smiled, just like when they first met.Hello, the future Patriarch of the Hiiragi family, I am Arthura, Arthura Tepesi.

The boy on the opposite side was dressed in white, with fine snow-silver jewels adorning the corners, forming a low-key luxury.The slightly long hair fluttered in the breeze, and the thin bangs covered one eye, and the dark red flowing in that eye could still be seen from the hair.Hiiragi Tianxu has also constructed the scene of meeting Asera in his dreams little by little over the years, but he never thought it would be like this.That boy was still the same as before, not even a single point in height, as if time had been frozen, like a flower bud sealed in ice, maintaining its original appearance, waiting for the day to wither.On the other hand, he himself, dressed in a black military uniform, is solemn and rigorous, and his initial immaturity has been polished away by time.His lips moved, but he finally chose to remain silent.His eyes were slightly closed, not knowing whether to hide the tears that were about to burst out or to give himself time to adjust his mood. When he opened them again, he looked calm and calm. Before he knew it, he had become a habit of pretending.

"My lord, we have to hurry up and divide into two groups, so that we can have enough time to go to the blood camp to rescue the designated people." A soldier who obviously has a high rank whispered to Tianxu.Immediately, Hiiragi Tianxu's face froze, something flashed in his eyes quickly, and finally he just said sullenly, "It's not necessary." That's right, it's not necessary, the plan for several months is simply a joke.

"But my lord, we have been planning for a long time. You said that you want to rescue a human being from the blood race..." It really is... At that moment, Hiiragi Tianxu was eager to do something. A few complaints, but...he is the future Patriarch of the Hiiragi family, and everything he does must bear the weight of the entire Hiiragi family.

Sure enough, human beings are always so greedy, always thinking that what they can't get is always the best.Thinking of his longing for the heir of the Hiiragi family, Hiiragi Tianxu couldn't help laughing. He was like a bird bound by countless rules and wearing a gorgeous crown that could crush him at any time. He sneered at the vulnerability of the rules and regulations, conceited that as long as he wanted to, he could break free from this invisible bondage at any time, until he wanted to spread his wings, only to find that the wings were already overwhelmed, and there was no possibility of escape. In the end, Not even the crown can be taken off.

"My lord! Please give instructions!" The anxious voice of the soldier standing on the outermost edge pierced Hiiragi Tianxu's ears.Looking at the blood race that had formed a siege around them, people were panicked, and they could only pin their hopes on their young commander.The battle is on the verge of breaking out, and there is absolutely no room for turning back.Hiiragi Tianxu pressed the brim of his hat, pulled out the blade, and said word by word, "Get rid of those blood races!"

"Oh, I thought you would wait until the group was wiped out and you wouldn't remember the purpose of your visit!" Gerst poked his head out of Weiss' embrace, making a mischievous grimace, with a seemingly innocent smile There is an indescribable irony in it.Arthura glanced around the blood race, finally met Weiss, and nodded slowly.

Which of those blood races is not a smart person who can read words and see colors?There is no need for the superior ancestor to order at all, they already understood the meaning of the ancestor with just a look.They greedily stared at the outer skin of those soldiers [does it look like a pervert?]. In their eyes, those soldiers are like roasted crispy chicken with children's toys, and even cooking is superfluous. It can be eaten directly.After all, in the eyes of humans, a gun that can kill with one blow is like a toy to a vampire with self-healing ability, and it does not pose any threat.This is just a one-sided massacre.

"Hey, Arthura," Weiss turned his head naturally after crushing a soldier's head, completely ignoring the bloody meat on his hands, and raised his chin to signal, "The leader wants to Leave it to you?" No matter what, Asera is the highest-ranking ancestor among them, and his authority is beyond doubt.Regardless of qualifications, a powerful fist is the boss, even if he is still young.Weiss has always sneered at those who are old and disrespectful. The weak deserve to be eliminated. This is the eternal truth of the world.In fact, when Bazik turned into ashes in front of the boy in front of him, Weiss was in awe of the boy from the bottom of his heart.

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The next chapter will start a formal confrontation. Guess if Asura will face Tianxu Hiiragi? (～﹃～)~zZ