Chapter 135: Grandson and Grandfather

Prince Prince Kelin?! Luo Yan's shoulders stiffened slightly, and even his pupils dilated a bit... although that unnatural look quickly returned to normal.

Honestly, he hadn't fully digested the shock Vivian brought him. Although the various reactions of Priest Jeffrey more or less made him guess that his father might be a vampire, he didn't expect that person to be a direct descendant of the Prince Kelin family.

And what surprised him even more was that his grandfather... theoretically he should be his grandfather, the vampire prince of the Prince Kelin family, was actually standing here?! It's just that looking at him... it seems he didn't recognize him? Luo Yan's thoughts turned fast in his mind, and after weighing the pros and cons, he finally decided to pretend he didn't know anything.

This was the most reasonable choice.

He didn't know where Vivian got the news. Between the time he recognized his father and now, the truth was only a fifty-fifty probability.

And whether it was true or false, an illegitimate child was not a glorious identity.

His cheap father hadn't become the next head of the family yet; letting the current head of the family know that his successor had an illegitimate child outside might not be a good thing.

In fact, this was also the most thoughtless part of Vivian.

Her father hadn't inherited the position of head of the family yet; the scandal being too big would affect not only her, but possibly even her father, and even turn him from a future direct descendant into a collateral one.

Of course, Luo Yan could feel that she wanted to kill him, which might not be for any inheritance rights; maybe she also wanted to take revenge on her father or speak up for her mother or something.

After all, people are complex things; doing something never necessarily has only one motive... not to mention that it was an immature vampire.

Consequences were things only adults would consider.

Looking at Mi Ya, who was hurriedly saluting, and Luo Yan, who seemed stunned, Headmaster Headmaster Aiwen took the initiative to introduce them with a smile on his face.

"Let me introduce you; this is the current head of the Prince Kelin family, the Minister of War of the Cabinet, Caesar Prince Kelin, or Prince Prince Kelin."

Caesar Prince Kelin had a smile like a spring breeze on his face, and there was no arrogance of a superior on his awe-inspiring face, making it hard not to feel good about him.

"Hello, my name is—" Luo Yan subconsciously stretched out his right hand that had just beaten his granddaughter, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the enthusiastic Headmaster Headmaster Aiwen.

"Luo Yan, a graduate of the most recent class of the Demon King Academy, the Demon King of the Necropolis, and also one of my proudest students." Headmaster Headmaster Aiwen's face had a brilliant smile, and the soul fire in his skull swayed with pride that couldn't be contained.

Caesar shook Luo Yan's right hand and asked with a kind smile.

"Hello, young man. I heard that someone was dissatisfied with the cabinet's resolution, so I came over to take a look... but it seems there's no need for us to come forward to mediate; you've already made the other side lose heart with your own methods."

Holding the hand of Prince Prince Kelin, Luo Yan smiled modestly and said.

"Lose heart is probably not the case, but Sir Dragon should have no reason to continue looking for trouble with me on the issue of inheritance rights."

"Haha, if they look for trouble with you again, you can just write me a letter."

"Thank you, Prince!"

"You're welcome."

Luo Yan and Caesar Prince Kelin chatted amicably, soon chatting from the duel to the work in the Demon King's territory, and then to life in the Demon King Academy.

He was surprised to find that this Minister of War was also a graduate of the Demon King Academy!

It's just that like most High-tier demons who went to the Demon King Academy to gild themselves, this "Old Prince Kelin Senior" also hadn't been a Demon King for a day, just trained in the Demon King's territory on the front line for a period of time and returned to the Demon Capital. And the Demon Kings of the territory he once served had already changed several batches.

Although he hadn't managed a Demon King's territory, Caesar still talked about sharing quite a bit of experience about governing the Demon King's territory with Luo Yan.

Luo Yan couldn't get a word in, especially not knowing how to face this grandfather he hadn't recognized, so he simply listened more and spoke less, focusing on playing the role of a humble and eager-to-learn junior.

Mi Ya, who was beside him, was the same.

This "mixed-world demon king" who was overbearing in front of her immediate superior was as obedient as a little demon Mixi in front of the Demon God's cabinet minister.

This clear hierarchy in Hell was also terrifyingly real, and it was actually no different from human beings on the surface.

Just when Luo Yan was sighing at the "reality of Hell," he suddenly found that Headmaster Headmaster Aiwen's eyes were always drifting toward him unconsciously.

That seemed to be a hint, and it seemed to be probing something.

Luo Yan's heart moved slightly.

Could it be—

Headmaster Headmaster Aiwen knew his background? Honestly, if he hadn't met Vivian, he wouldn't have had this thought at all.

However, now his whole mind was filled with his cheap father's affairs, so much so that he couldn't help but associate everyone with his background.

He felt like the whole world knew who his father was.

Only he himself didn't know.

MD, that's enough! Luo Yan drove this unrealistic thought out of his mind.

However, he didn't know that others didn't know who his father was, but Headmaster Headmaster Aiwen, who had an excellent memory, had been staring at him since he first entered the school because he looked familiar, and even filled his brain with a novel of a hundred and eighty thousand words about an illegitimate child's counterattack.

Even his bringing Caesar to watch this duel was largely because of this reason.

However, looking at Luo Yan who didn't seem to recognize his grandfather, Headmaster Headmaster Aiwen was slightly dumbfounded, always feeling that the development of the plot seemed to deviate from his expected track.

Could it be that Luo Yan actually didn't know his background? The reason he studied so hard was just purely because he was interested in magic and being a Demon King? How is this possible?! No—

This won't do! He had already pretended to be cool with so many people; he couldn't let everything be his own misunderstanding in the end, and even look at the wrong person from the beginning.

He was a demigod-level lich; this forced-twisted food fruit, even if it wasn't sweet, had to be sweet!

His student couldn't progress even if he didn't want to!

In short, he had to find a way to help this silly kid...

Just when Headmaster Headmaster Aiwen was thinking this, the topic of the grandfather and grandson suddenly shifted from the Demon King Academy to the crystal on the dome of the Demon Capital.

Luo Yan proposed wanting to set up a similar lighting system on the fourth layer of the Labyrinth.

Although he didn't know what the use of doing so was, Caesar's face still showed an interested expression, stroked his chin and said.

"You want to understand the energy structure of the Demon Capital's dome? That's easy; I happen to know an expert, I can introduce her to you."

Luo Yan's eyes lit up.

"Really? That's truly grateful; may I ask who that expert is..."

Caesar said with a smile.

"Ms. Aidoniya Feng! Vice Headmaster of the Demon Capital Higher Demon Academy; no one in the entire Demon Capital understands research related to magic crystals better than her."

Hearing this name, Headmaster Headmaster Aiwen, who was still distracted, suddenly came back to his senses, his face showing a subtle expression.

"That Emperor Slime?"

Caesar corrected, "I prefer to call her Ms. Aidoniya."

"Well, indeed, we should respect ladies," Headmaster Headmaster Aiwen coughed, looked at Luo Yan, who was confused, and continued, "If it's that professor, she will definitely be able to satisfy your curiosity about the dome crystal of the Demon Capital. About four hundred years ago, the dome crystal broke once, and we almost lost the alternation of day and night; in the end, it was she who fixed it... I'll write this letter of introduction; I think Mr. Caesar shouldn't be very convenient."

"Haha, it's not that it's inconvenient, but it's truly great that you're willing to help." Caesar laughed heartily, not showing that it was very inconvenient at all.

Luo Yan always felt there was a story in this.

However, he wasn't a person who liked to inquire everywhere, so he put it aside.

Headmaster Headmaster Aiwen cleared his throat and continued.

"In addition, I have something I would like to ask of you."

Luo Yan said with a smile.

"You are too polite; if there is anything, just tell me directly."

Headmaster Headmaster Aiwen said.

"Those twelve magic devices you used in the duel earlier... if I'm not mistaken, they should be magic crystal cannons?"

"Exactly," Luo Yan nodded, telling the story he had made up a long time ago, "When we were investigating the historical records of the Isaac Dynasty, we found relevant literature records from the ancient ruins near Thunder County, so we tried to restore it."

"It seems I guessed right..." Headmaster Headmaster Aiwen's face floated with a look of realization, and then he said with a smile, "It's like this, the Minister of War, Prince Prince Kelin, is very interested in the magic crystal cannons you used in the duel just now; if it's convenient, he would like to represent the Ministry of War to purchase some for research on the front line."

Caesar Prince Kelin quickly picked up Headmaster Headmaster Aiwen's words and offered a quote he had been brewing in his mind.

"We are willing to purchase this batch of equipment at a price of 1 million Kaila per unit; what is your opinion?"

Honestly, this quote could be said to be very generous.

Let alone 1 million Kaila per unit, even if it were 10 units for 1 million Kaila, Luo Yan would probably have sold them after hesitating for a while.

This was an order from the Ministry of War! If the performance of the magic crystal cannon on the battlefield was excellent, all the magic crystal cannons on the front line in the future would be produced by the Necropolis.

He could even set up a teleportation array specifically for exporting magic crystal cannons in the Demon King's territory, and the teleportation expenses would be fully paid by Hell's Ministry of War! However, considering that he couldn't let the customer feel that they bought it at a loss, Luo Yan still hesitated with a frown, and finally sold it with pain.

"Although we are also very short of them here, everything is prioritized by the needs of the front line."

Caesar stroked his chin and said.

"Are you also very short of them there? Then it's okay for us to buy fewer."

Luo Yan hurriedly said.

"That's not necessary; these twelve should all be sold to you; it's troublesome to move them back and forth with the teleportation array. At worst, I'll have my subordinates urge the craftsmen to work overtime to produce another batch."

Caesar hesitated slightly and said.

"Are you sure it won't affect your work there?"

Luo Yan said respectfully.

"Difficulties exist, but they are not insurmountable. Being able to contribute to the cause of the Demon God is the honor of the Necropolis; please give me this opportunity."

Caesar laughed out loud and reached out to pat Luo Yan on the shoulder.

"Good! Since you have this heart, I won't dampen your enthusiasm anymore... Keep those twelve magic crystal cannons! I will have the Ministry of War transfer the funds to you as soon as possible; you can also buy some materials that are in short supply locally when you go back."

Luo Yan said with a smile.

"I have this idea; the labyrinth in Thunder County has been maintained on the verge of bankruptcy under the management of Lei Ji Dragon; I can say that everything was lacking when I first arrived there, and it has only been a little better recently."

"This group of guys is useless when doing things, but they are one by one more active when picking fruits," Caesar snorted coldly, and then changed to a gentle tone, "I've heard about the situation there; it's wronged you."

"It can't be called wronged; thanks to the coordination of the Demon King Management Department of the Internal Affairs Department, especially my immediate superior, Miss Mi Ya, who helped me solve quite a few troubles." Luo Yan took the opportunity to sell a favor to the Padriqi family; although the latter probably wouldn't use it, showing his side of knowing gratitude and returning favors was always good.

Mi Ya, who had been silent, turned red; it seemed she didn't expect Luo Yan to suddenly lead the topic to herself, and hurriedly waved her hand and said.

"I, I only did a little bit of work, not worth mentioning."

Looking at the shy Mi Ya, Caesar laughed.

"No need to be humble! Child of the Padriqi family, I have an impression of your father; he is a very reliable man, much stronger than my unworthy son. So much so that I'm thinking whether the family style of the Prince Kelin family should be changed; instead of being stuck on the purity of blood, it's better to follow the changes of the times and attract more young talents."

The second half of the sentence carried quite a bit of true feelings.

It had been so many years, and he was actually still brooding over what happened back then.

Although he still didn't think he was wrong until now, he couldn't help but feel indebted in his heart, feeling that at least half of the reason his son Luo Ke Sai became that decadent was because of himself, or even more...

Does the crystallization born from the mutual attraction of two people necessarily lose to the carefully blended bloodline?

Although he had no dissatisfaction with his precious granddaughter Vivian, sometimes he couldn't help but doubt whether the method passed down by his ancestors was necessarily correct.

If his son hadn't married the current daughter-in-law back then, but that acolyte named Tifani, their child should also be eighteen years old... just like the young man standing in front of him at this moment.

He always felt that that young man wouldn't necessarily be worse than the young man in front of him, and might even be more outstanding.

Listening to the praise of Prince Prince Kelin, Mi Ya smiled embarrassedly; although she was very happy to receive praise from her elders, she didn't know how to answer this sentence.

Especially since she felt this didn't seem very favorable to her... This old man's interest in Luo Yan was a bit too great; even when praising herself, his eyes were fixed on him.

The Prince Kelin family rarely intermarried with people outside the collateral line, but the practice of using the bloodline of collateral families to give outsiders the embrace had always existed.

But it couldn't be like this, right?

Just because the other party was relatively outstanding, he wanted to make him one of his own; this was too strange.

She couldn't help but let her imagination run wild in her heart.

However, as the saying goes, the more you worry about something, the easier it is to bump into it; she had just thought about the embrace, and Prince Prince Kelin looked at Luo Yan and said.

"By the way, young man, have you ever thought about... pursuing more powerful strength."

The moment this sentence was spoken, Luo Yan hadn't reacted to what it meant, but Headmaster Headmaster Aiwen and Mi Ya tightened their nerves first.

"More powerful strength?"

"That's right," Caesar nodded, looking at him seriously, and said in a tone that wasn't joking, "For example, becoming a vampire."

The lounge became quiet.

Caesar didn't speak, quietly waiting for Luo Yan's answer.

He originally intended to let Headmaster Headmaster Aiwen ask for him, but he suddenly felt that it might be better for him to ask personally.

Luo Yan was silent for a long time, raised his head and said with a smile.

"Thank you for your promotion, Prince; I understand what you mean, but I am very satisfied with my current state... so please allow me to give up this opportunity."

Hearing this answer, Caesar felt a bit disappointed, but that was all; he just smiled and nodded to show understanding.

"I was just saying it casually; it seems you have your own ideas, which is a good thing."

Luo Yan nodded slightly and said.

"Thank you for your understanding."

Just when he heard Caesar say those words, Headmaster Headmaster Aiwen's soul was mentioned in his throat, and it wasn't until he heard Luo Yan politely decline the olive branch thrown by the former that he breathed a sigh of relief.

That was close—

This kid almost went from a direct descendant to a collateral one.

But wait—

Why did he refuse?

Generally speaking, few humans would refuse to become vampires. Because it not only meant infinite lifespan, but also meant that the upper limit of the soul level would be raised by a level under the influence of the embrace! This was one of the few methods recognized by the Demon God that could improve the soul level without side effects.

Headmaster Headmaster Aiwen couldn't help but let his imagination run wild again. Could this kid be acting? Actually, he knew everything, just because the time hadn't come, so he deliberately pretended not to recognize this biological grandfather...

After all, the identity of an illegitimate child greatly affected the first impression.

After getting recognition, then confessing his identity as an illegitimate child would be far more likely to gain Prince Prince Kelin's favor than hugging his grandfather's thigh from the start.

Thinking of this, Headmaster Headmaster Aiwen couldn't help but look at Luo Yan twice more.

Good kid! Even this old monster, the headmaster, was almost deceived by him; he's got some skills!

Mi Ya also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she wasn't very clear why she had to breathe a sigh of relief, Luo Yan getting the vampire's embrace wasn't a bad thing, but she just felt that the olive branch suddenly thrown by this Prince Prince Kelin didn't have "good intentions."

The three people present had their own thoughts, only Luo Yan had a subtle expression on his face.

Just now his faith value grew by a large chunk, a full thousand points.

There must be a demon if something is abnormal; first exclude Mi Ya, who was Bai Yin-tier, one of the two demigod-level old monsters must have misunderstood something.

However, it was inconvenient for him to say it clearly, so he could only pretend to be confused.

Outside the lounge.

A succubus and a shadow demon stood together, looking at the entrance of the lounge, with a thoughtful expression on their faces.

"Dear, don't you think... that young man looks a bit like Prince Prince Kelin?"

Festin smiled faintly, thinking I saw it in the library.

However, that matter was after all his daughter's little secret, and he didn't tell anyone, so he nodded and said, pretending to have discovered it for the first time.

"Now that you mention it, it really does look a bit like it."

Hearing that there was gossip to be unearthed, Queen Xixi was instantly energized, opening her small mouth in surprise.

"Really? Luo Yan is actually an illegitimate child of the Prince Kelin family—"

Festin quickly covered his wife's mouth, and at the same time looked around nervously, confirming that there was no one else nearby before breathing a sigh of relief.

Opening the shadow barrier, he used a voice that only the two of them could hear and said.

"... I just heard that the next head of the Prince Kelin family, Luo Ke Sai Prince Kelin, was suspected of having a relationship with a human acolyte for a period of time before getting married."

Queen Xixi said excitedly.

"And then had one?"

Festin said with a bitter smile.

"Who knows. Luo Ke Sai Prince Kelin was originally a low-key noble, and there was very little news about him. Like you, I just made a rash guess based on his appearance; maybe it's just a misunderstanding."

Actually, whether it's an illegitimate child or not doesn't have much meaning.

This thing is not one as long as the main family doesn't admit it, and it is one even if it isn't as long as the main family admits it.

As long as the main family doesn't acknowledge it, this thing isn't real; if the main family acknowledges it, even if it isn't real, it becomes real.

Perhaps after Luo Ke takes the throne, he will legitimize his son.

However, considering that it might shake the legal basis of the eldest daughter's inheritance, he feels this possibility is actually slim; giving Luo Yan some compensation is a more rational choice.

After all, the Colin family's territory is not just a few baronies, but a vast, incomparable principality called the Principality of Colin.

90% of the blood kin and blood thralls in the entire Underworld live there, and the vast Undead race also likes to stay with the blood kin.

It is not without reason that the successive heads of the Colin family have seats in the cabinet.

There are no "powerful vassals" stronger than them.

If Luo Yan is smart enough, quietly waiting for his father to take the throne and then building a good relationship with the next heir is the best choice.

Blood is thicker than water, after all.

Not all illegitimate children become a threat to the succession; whether in the Underworld or on the Surface, there are precedents for strong alliances.

Of course, if that child has even greater ambitions, given the strength and potential he has shown, it is not impossible.

"I feel as if I've seen a poignant love story..." A blissful smile appeared on Serina's face, as if she were immersed in her own world. "What a pitiful child; I hope Mia can heal the scars in his heart."

Festin gave a light cough and said.

"Actually... I just hope my children can be happy."

Serina giggled and hugged her husband.

"Of course I think so too, my dear."

In the shadow barrier where no one could see, the improper couple began to act lovey-dovey regardless of the occasion.

Meanwhile, in the distant Black Wind Valley, a group of scarred orc mercenaries finally returned to the castle that had turned into ruins.

Looking at the castle bombed into ruins, the leader of the "Crown of Malice," Lord Sanu, couldn't help but swallow, a lingering fear in his heart.

If he had left one step later, he feared not even a complete corpse would have remained.

Gazing at the chaotic plaza, a mercenary couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.

"Damn it... these nobles are truly crazy; such a large castle, they blew it up just like that."

Other orc mercenaries also echoed and cursed.

"Exactly!"

"Just to settle a grudge, they fought like this... is it worth it?"

"I think the Underworld is beyond saving."

Lord Sanu didn't know how to comment, so he just shrugged his shoulders.

"The Surface is the same; you'll know once you've been there... As for tonight, it's actually just an exception; usually, it wouldn't be fought like this."

Or perhaps the times really have changed.

After a pause, he continued.

"Alright, lads, our mission is to search for survivors... mainly some coffins; find them and see if there are any corpses nearby. Also, if you find a brat wearing black clothes, call me over immediately."

"Coffins?" A mercenary was stunned for a moment and said, "I remember seeing some coffins in the great hall..."

Lord Sanu snapped his fingers.

"That's the stuff, hurry up."

The group of mercenaries rushed into the great hall and rummaged through the ruins; although they found a few coffin lids, they were all open.

And not far from those coffin lids, they discovered some corpses with extremely twisted causes of death.

A magic energy beam seemed to have passed right through the window and exploded in the room, so much so that the flesh and blood were plastered on the walls, making it impossible to tell how many had died.

Even though he was accustomed to purgatory, seeing this twisted way of death, Lord Sanu still couldn't help but swallow, and his mood sank to the bottom at the same time.

Based on his experience, at least a Bai Yin-tier demon would be needed to withstand that level of explosive shockwave.

And in such a confined space, it made no difference whether it hit anywhere or was a direct hit!

Being hit directly by that level of energy, let alone a Gold-tier demon, even a Platinum-tier demon would likely lose half its life!

And that still depends on the specific breed.

Just when Lord Sanu was almost in despair, an orc mercenary suddenly came running over, panting, and handed a twisted lump of silver bars into his hand.

"We found this."

Lord Sanu took the lump of silver bars and glanced at it.

To be precise, this was a silver magic-suppression collar.

On the inside of the collar were clearly visible finger-print indentations, as if it had been grabbed by two hands and torn apart from the middle.

After seeing this magic-suppression collar that clearly didn't belong here, Lord Sanu felt relieved instead, and his anxious mood settled down.

Judging by the size of the claw marks, this should be the vampire brat Lord Kamu mentioned...

"The person has been found, he should be fine."

The orc mercenary was stunned for a moment.

"Found him?"

"Yeah," Lord Sanu nodded and stuffed the silver bars into his pocket, "Let the brothers rest; we don't need to worry about the rest."

"What about these corpses?"

The orc mercenary pointed to the wall plastered with black blood nearby.

Judging by the remains of the clothes scattered nearby, these guys didn't look like mercenaries with cheap lives like them; they looked like decent people.

What if there were acquaintances of Master Lord Kamu among them?

However, Lord Sanu knew very well that such a possibility did not exist at all.

"Just a bunch of cannon fodder, don't worry about them."

In the wilderness not far from Black Wind Valley, a few injured bats landed beside a withered forest and transformed into the appearance of a young girl.

She was severely injured and could barely stand; as soon as she landed, she stumbled and fell to the ground.

Seeing the injured girl, Nan Fu Colin, who was waiting by the withered tree, immediately ran up and panicked as he helped her up from the ground.

"Sister?! How did you get injured like this?"

Early this morning, she had dragged him out of the academy dormitory while he was still half-asleep, without saying where they were going, only telling him to follow.

Nan Fu had thought it was the same as before, tracking Father, but he didn't expect her to kidnap him directly to the suburbs of the Demon Capital, and in a rented carriage at that.

Then, she suddenly dumped him in this wilderness, only telling him to wait for her here, and then went off on her own, not knowing where she went.

Nan Fu didn't dare to ask too much, only feeling vaguely that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

He waited anxiously for a day, watching as the sky was about to brighten and still not seeing anyone, and now seeing her suddenly, she was in such a miserable state.

Standing up with Nan Fu's support, Vivian gritted her teeth and said stubbornly.

"None of your business."

A flash of sadness suddenly appeared on Nan Fu's face.

"Did Big Brother do this..."

"..."

Vivian didn't answer, just limped to the carriage, climbed up while holding the door, and sat down by the window.

Nan Fu didn't dare to ask more, so he could only sit silently opposite her in the chair to keep her company.

Perhaps because he was still young, having just turned twelve not long ago, he really didn't understand why his sister hated him so much.

Was it to fight for the inheritance? But wasn't that kind of thing still early, needing to wait over a hundred years...

After a long silence, he whispered.

"... I think, even if our mothers are different, it's not his fault, right? Of course, for him to lay such a heavy hand on his own sister, that's too much."

He had thought that saying this would make his sister feel better, but he didn't expect to become someone's punching bag again, receiving a kick to his lower leg.

Although it didn't hurt, Nan Fu still let out a miserable "Ouch," a result of being beaten often, which had already formed muscle memory.

He looked up, only to see his sister staring straight at him, her voice hoarse as she said.

"Don't you dare say that about him."

Nan Fu was stunned for a moment, as if looking at a stranger, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sound.

"Huh?"

Without explaining anything, Vivian turned her face away, biting her lip tightly, and a line of tears suddenly slid down her cheeks uncontrollably.

It was clear she had been holding it in for a long time, and she probably couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Go ride the horse in front... do you think this is the family carriage?"

"... Alright, I'm going."

Knowing his sister wanted to be alone for a while, Nan Fu retreated from the carriage helplessly and closed the door behind him.

At that very same moment, he heard the wailing sobs coming from the carriage.

The sobbing was like a storm beating against the glass window, and like a bursting flood.

She was crying very sadly.

Or perhaps it wasn't just sadness.

There was also grievance and regret, as well as many overflowing emotions...

Nan Fu felt a chill down his spine and couldn't help but shiver.

In his impression, his older sister hadn't never lost a fight, but even when she lost, she had never lost face, and had never cried like this.

In his mind, that Big Brother he had never met had already become synonymous with a terror demon, as if he were a true Demon King.

Nan Fu shivered as he mounted the horse, used the vampire's aura to subdue the restless beast, and then gripped the reins and shook them skillfully.

It seems this Big Brother is even more violent than his sister.

If that's the case, then it's better to meet later...

This love is too heavy; he's afraid his small frame can't bear it. - (Thanks to the alliance leader "Living in the Delusion of the Prosperous Age" for the reward!!!) (End of chapter)