《Transformed into a vampire Loli》Chapter 9: The Sad Girl. ‧º·(˚ ˃̣̣̥⌓˂̣̣̥ )‧º·˚
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"So, the people from this mansion are here?"
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Cheryl leaned against the king's chair prepared by Luna herself, looking at the human kneeling trembling below.
The area of the whole mansion is smaller than imagined, and the power of resistance is very small, with dark bats without any fighting skills, these humans can be easily expelled together.
"Yes, Highness Cheryl, I promise there are absolutely no humans in the rest of the mansion." Luna leaned slightly and answered respectfully.
"Very good." Cheryl snapped her fingers and looked at the human kneeling in front, "You, raise your head."
He was a fat and pale face, still sweating because of physical weakness and fear, especially his blurred and somewhat miserable eyes.
"Damn it!"
(╬ Ò ‸ Ó)
Cheryl felt extremely irritated just seeing that face.
Although she has been a loli for over two hundred years, she still feels extremely uncomfortable when the eyes of those disgusting, ugly men focus on her.
But what is the solution?
Cheryl sighed impotently in her heart, she is so beautiful, it was natural that they could not resist her charm.
In other words, it's right that all men bow under her skirt.
But...
Cheryl lifted her little finger and waved it gracefully in the air, a white light passed quickly, and the ugly man's head on the opposite side slowly separated from his body.
For sure, I still like cute girls.
A lot of blood sneezes on the people around him, causing another panic.
Originally, Cheryl planned to stage an interrogation scene of the "prisoner", she was still a little curious about the evolution of the human vision, but she felt a little lack of interest when she saw the scene before her.
This guy who seems to be the owner of the mansion doesn't seem like a good person, right? Killing him is obviously a good thing for people, but these stupid humans are not grateful at all.
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"Cheryl, Cheryl!"
Karina's hurried voice just reached Cheryl's ears, and her figure appeared in front of her.
"I found the kitchen!" Karina showed her tongue, her eyes seemed to shine, "Where is the chef? The chef? Why isn't the chef here!?"
"What are you in a hurry! Didn't I tell you to question them?" Cheryl pushed Karina who was almost in her face.
☇ψ(ヽ`д′)o
"Forget it, I don't bother asking." Cheryl looked at the people kneeling on the floor, "Which of you cooks best here?"
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Upon hearing Cheryl's question, the people below seemed to have found hope for life, running to raise their hands.
Cheryl looked at her and said to Luna: "Take all the men and cook for Karina, the others don't matter, they can clean the room or something, you can provide it yourself? "
o(`^´)╭☞
After that order, Cheryl left.
After all, as a wise and provident leader of the group, she still needs to make a plan for the next actions.
Coming to human territory is not just wandering through this small mansion, you must walk through a big human city to appreciate the local customs.
In this way, when you brag with your friends in the future, you will speak in a lively and convincing way.
However, before that, let Luna prepare a bath, When I'm in a good mood, I can think of the questions more clearly...
After Cheryl left, Luna took a step forward.
There was a gentle smile on her face and her tone was particularly soothing, she clapped her hands and gestured for everyone to look in her direction: "So, as His Highness Cheryl said, those who can cook, please follow her to cook, other women will go to the next room to wait temporarily "
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The meaning of it, or the meaning of Cheryl, could not be more obvious, women have a chance, but men will definitely die.
However, when facing death, is it to be killed without doing anything or to resist?
"What a joke, I don't want to be killed by you monsters!"
The hysterical screams, the panic and the horrible steps appeared naturally, and some people chose to escape.
Perhaps because of the "herd effect", one person took the lead, and the other men who didn't want to die also made the same choice - to escape!
It's always better to live than to die.
Regardless of whether this vision is right or wrong, at least most people think so, so it's not irrational for them to react this way.
But...
"You guys are so stupid..."
Luna stood there, watching the crowd run away, but his tone of voice became sharp, the last second was like a spring breeze, and the next moment was a cold and sharp wind.
"His Highness Cheryl ordered you to die, so you don't have to die with incomparable gratitude and respect!? You really chose the humblest escape".
Anger!
This is Luna's real anger, not acting in front of humans.
Because of the incomparable superiority of being a vampire and the morbid indifference to Cheryl, anyone who would dare to challenge or just disrespect Cheryl should be punished with the harshest punishment in the world.
Only in pain and despair can these humans reflect on the heinous sins they have committed.
Both feet did not come out of the ground, just a force, the ground under Luna's feet cracked instantly and the footprints were deeply etched in the ground, but the figure of Luna had long since disappeared.
"Eh ~" Karina looked at the place where Luna disappeared with some surprise, and whispered softly, "Is the speed much faster than before? No change in form, oh yes! Soon it will be full moon, full moon..."
I also came to the human world for this reason...
In a place where neither Cheryl nor Luna could see, Karina lowered her eyes, her expression was painfully lonely, she wanted to cry.
There was silence for a moment, only when the air around her seemed sad because of her presence, Karina patted her cheek with both hands, as if she changed her face and went back to her original appearance.
"You, go cook for me!" Karina pointed to the remaining maid and shouted: "All I need is meat, barbecue, stew and such, go and do!
Take all the maids to the kitchen.
Karina turned her wrist and focused her gaze on her sharp nails, her madly calm eyes.
Cheryl, just this once, you can kill me...
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