Waste material cannon fodder, he just wants to survive!

"Don't be so nervous, aren't you hungry, there are pastries left in the kitchen." Boss said with a smile, exuding a friendly atmosphere all over his body.

Ran Heming was taken aback, he is so abnormal, does the villain not care or even want to study it?

He knew that the other party was a vampire!

No matter how shocked he was in his heart, his mouth still responded honestly: "Okay...Okay."

He followed Perth, his heart was in a mess, and his head was buzzing after he knew that a little vest had been lost.

It was as if a blower was blowing back and forth in that mind, and it couldn't stop.

They went down the hall to the left, where the kitchen was.

Perth didn't light the kerosene lamp because his vision would not be affected at night.

This made it difficult for Ran Heming, who was following behind in a daze. He followed Bosi, but accidentally caught his left foot with his right foot. When he fell down, he subconsciously wanted to grab something, but he grabbed Bosi's hand.

Holding a cold hand in his palm, he was so scared that he immediately withdrew his hand, "I, didn't mean it."

In the dark night, Libers' eyes fell on the grasped hand, his eyes were dim, and he felt a little lost in his heart at the moment the other hand left. This kind of emotion has not appeared on him for a long time, which made him feel both strange and Familiar, and these were brought to him by the little guy in front of him.

Burth approached the food cabinet, opened it, and brought out a stack of pastries.

"Eat."

"Can I light the kerosene lamp?"

Ran Heming suggested in a low voice, after all, he can't eat in this black light!

When he finished speaking, he thought the request would be ignored, only to see the other party walk around a few times, and then came back with a lit kerosene lamp in his hand.

The scene inside the house was illuminated. Although there was only a small kerosene lamp, it was much better than the black and linen paint just now.

This moved Ran Heming a little, the villain is too kind!

"Thank you."

After being hungry for so long and being startled, he devoured the pastry as soon as he got it, his cheeks were stuffed and bulging. He was so fascinated by eating that he didn't notice that Boss, who was sitting across from him, was always looking at him.

The little guy looks very happy eating, which makes Boss, who has forgotten the taste of food, miss food. Since meeting him, many things have begun to change, making his boring world vivid and vivid.

Let him find the feeling of being a human being after a long absence.

"I eat... hiccup... full." Ran Heming hiccupped without warning because he ate too fast.

This made him very embarrassed, the etiquette of being a nobleman was all gone in him, could he just slip through the net in the etiquette of nobles?

Boss didn't pay much attention to the hiccup, but said, "Do you want to go to bed again, it's not dawn yet."

"Sleep, sleep."

He was full, and his stomach was no longer hungry, but Ran Heming didn't feel sleepy at all.

He opened his eyes and his mind was full of Perth's appearance, and then she found that this villain was different from the villains written in those novels. The one next to him had a better temper and was easier to approach.

Then why is it set as a villain?

He began to think about it. In the game, the dual perspectives of the male and female protagonists started, and the villain appeared from the perspective of the female protagonist. Perth from the perspective of the female protagonist is elegant, mysterious, and a blood-sucking monster...

wait monster? !

Ran Heming sat up stiffly, he remembered the biography about Boss, because his friend liked this beautiful villain very much, and he had specially explored this role for this reason.

Campbell Burth, his father joined the army when he was born, and the mother and son depended on each other. The villagers rejected this beautiful woman who raised the child alone, and the Pope of the Holy See tried to tarnish the mother. After being rejected many times, he became angry. Identifying his mother as a witch, at that time, witches were the existence that everyone shouted and beat.

So the villagers tied up the mother and the son and burned them to death, but the fire did not kill Perth. After the firewood went out, he crawled out of the charcoal. Since then, there have been rumors of a man-eating monster in that village.

Evolved hundreds of years later, from a monster to an immortal vampire.

When I was reading these words, I was thinking how painful it would be to be burned but not die, but now Ran Heming began to think about other things again, watching his mother die in front of him, and he became a monster again, so what should he do? How desperate, and Boss was only a teenager at the time.

So is he considered a villain because he is miserable?

Ran Heming suddenly complained about the injustice of this world for Boss, complaining and complaining, his eyes started to fight, and finally closed slowly, never opened again.

Boss has been sitting on the balcony on the second floor. He has been here since Ran Heming returned to the room. The wind here is very quiet, so quiet that even he began to calm down in his heart.

Those eyes lowered, and Boss raised the hand that was held by the little guy in the kitchen just now, as if the warmth of the other's palm was still there.

Warm and gentle.

How long has it been since he met someone who made him feel gentle? It seems that after that fire, that fire took away too many things from him and turned his life upside down.

Perth seldom recalled the past. The afterglow of the moon fell on Perth, coating his blond hair with a layer of light, and his eyes, which were usually smiling, showed sadness at this moment.

When the sun gradually rose, Perth got up and walked back to the house.

Nothing is more comfortable than waking up naturally after a night's sleep. Ran Heming slowly got up from the bed, and then went out after finishing. He had a long memory today. Before going down the stairs, he poked his head out and looked down. He didn't find Boss behind. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Excellency Gedun, you are awake, breakfast is ready, do you want to eat now?"

"it is good."

Ran Heming walked to the dining table and sat down to eat breakfast. While eating, he felt that something was a little different today, but he didn't know what was different.

He was out of his mind until after breakfast, but he still hadn't figured out why.

It wasn't until noon that he suddenly realized that something was wrong. Boss didn't show up! !

Does that mean he can sneak away?

No, you will be caught if you sneak away, after all, you can't escape the temple if you run away from the monk.

"Uncle, where is your master?"

"Go back to Lord Gedun, the master is resting in the bedroom." The maid didn't seem to be curious about this matter, nor did she feel that there was anything wrong.

Resting in the bedroom during the day, are you sleeping?

Was Boss sleeping too? Suddenly he was a little curious about what the other party looked like sleeping, and would there be any strange postures?

Thinking of Ran Heming's curiosity, he couldn't hide his curiosity, and asked secretly, "Then where is his bedroom?"

"Are you going?" The maid was a little hesitant, but the master had instructed not to refuse His Excellency Gedun's words, so the maid said with some hesitation, "Come with me."

"Thank you."

At this time, Perth was lying on the bed and sleeping. He should have been lying in the coffin, but he was not.

The coffin was in the old castle, and if he went there, he would not be able to open his eyes and see the person he wanted to see.

But before Boss went to bed, he never thought that Ran Heming would think about how he would sleep.

At this time, Ran Heming was galloping on the road of death.

[The author has something to say: Every day, a small skill to kill

Peek at Boss sleeping get?]