Vampire Knight Harem Delusion

"Father," the black-haired boy suddenly turned his gaze to the bystander Toru Kakyoin who was lying comfortably, and reminded him with a smile that could not see through the truth, "It's wrong to desert."

The young man stuffed a grape into his mouth squinting, and said in an indistinct tone:

"You are so cruel."

"Compared to you, I am far from enough." Nuo Ye smiled and placed the girl in her arms flat in the center of the magic circle in the middle of the basement, tapped her forehead with her slender fingers, slowly slid to the tip of her nose, and then He stroked her pale lips with his fingertips, drawing a simple and quiet outline of the girl.

He did not deny that everything she encountered was a conspiracy.

The conspiracy of the heavens predestined their meeting.

Their encounter was the beginning of her falling into his trap.

Resting on the lake that day, he was disturbed by the girls who had escaped. After complaining, he had a natural sense of justice and was about to beat those big men who were chasing him away.

But the soul wavelength on the girl surprised him—it could be perfectly matched with that person's.

That person had all the conditions for waking up—physical body, soul fragments scattered in various time and space, but she just couldn't wake her up.

"I searched all of her soul fragments from various time and space, and this body has been preserved, but it's a pity that they can't fit together."

Then he also found the soul in the girl in front of him—the whole soul, together with her vitality.As long as these are combined again, that person will open his eyes from the darkness, break the icy silence, and descend to his side again.

"Then I found the soul that could fit them together—her reincarnated soul with incomparable affinity."

So he secretly manipulated all this to make her willingly make a deal with him.

"Father, I am very grateful for your return." He turned his head with a chilling smile on his face.

The last condition - the blood sacrifice ceremony of blood relatives.

It is definitely not an easy task to catch this heartless and heartless father. He thought it would take three or four years, but he didn't expect that he would come to his door by himself.

He drew out a dagger that was placed at the door. Its appearance was extremely simple, just like ordinary daggers, and even simpler - no extra patterns, no sharpness worth looking at.

The Kakyoin family's ancestral sword "Broken Sound".

The young man handed him out, showing his "father" how to serve in the military with his eyes.

"Hmph," Che took the sword, snorted indifferently, then raised it above his head, "You obsessed brat."

With a flash of silver light, the left arm fell to the ground, and the blood flowing from the disconnection stained the delicately drawn magic circle under the girl's body, flashing a strange light.

Nuo also looked at Toru Kakyoin who had cut off his arm in surprise, and saw that the man still had a lazy expression on his face, without any sign of pain. It seemed that it was not his own arm that was chopped off, but a prosthetic limb disguised with pork.

"Hey, what do you suspect?" He sneered when he received Nuo Ye's puzzled look, "This is Lao Tzu's fresh arm, can it be faked by those cheap meat?"

"Actually, it's not necessary. The blood sacrifice is just..." The magic circle needs to be filled with blood.

Che curled his lips and interrupted him: "The amount of bleeding is too little, and I am the troublemaker."

"..." Nuo was also silent.

Indeed, because vampires have an extremely powerful self-healing ability, too few scars will heal quickly. At that time, they had to keep scratching the scars so that the blood supply would not be cut off-and the pain would become more and more cumulative. Makes you wonder if you should continue cutting?

So directly causing serious injuries is the best way.

It's just that there is such an indifference on his face... Nuo Ye's heart suddenly shudders, he must be so vicious to others or to himself.

The blood-stained broken sound exudes a gloomy cold air, and the blood-red mark on the blade is looming - only the blood of the Kakyoin family can be activated, but after activation, you can only see these inexplicable tattoos, and Nuo didn't find anything special.

"Good 'son', do you really have no nostalgia for that human being?"

"When she wakes up this time, she won't be Hua Mochu anymore." He had read the profile of that girl, and it was too unfortunate that it was impossible to live to the present in that cold home and ruthless society—so fundamentally It's not like Noah killed her.But the reality is - Noah is more than capable of saving her.

But he didn't, he just set a trap and forced her to face reality.

"I don't deny it, I, Noya Kakyoin, am a selfish person."

"I was once alone."

"So, I hate humans." He sat down, looked at the activated magic circle, and suddenly became dazed.

【Noye Vision】

The first time I met her was in winter.

The boundless snow was stained with the bright red that overflowed from my shoulder blades because of the sharp weapon piercing, and enchanting flowers bloomed on my face that I thought was handsome.

Under such a sad snow scene, I lay down and gradually saw the man's face clearly from the backlight.

Childish, pale, but filled with a smile—a very flat smile.

The corners of her lips curled into ruffian-like arcs, and she squinted her eyes as if admiring something—well, I thought I was pretty handsome, at least the little girls who followed me used to always count by the handful not finished.

However, her appearance left me speechless, and I almost wanted to go back and wash my face before coming back to verify it-this face will never be found in the crowd, and I can guarantee it with personality.

If it weren't for the blue rose handcuffs on her hands, I would never believe that this person is the target of my assassination—the blood prince, Kakyoin Gongyi.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and my bangs blocked my sight at the right time, and because the shoulder blade was pierced by a silver-edged broadsword, and the wind and snow hit the wound, I gritted my teeth and shivered again, and then my flesh and blood were hurt, and I couldn't help but look darkly I looked at the gray-haired uncle with a sword on my shoulder behind her.

Yes, the most embarrassing thing is that the person who shot me, a professional vampire hunter, was not the "powerful" passer-by vampire lord, but a gray-haired uncle behind her—it is said to be her blood servant.

It seems that I am too weak to assassinate the target...

"Yade, bring the sword*, he seems to be in pain." The female voice should have come from the mouth of a passerby.