Villains of All Worlds: Starting with the Beautiful Vampire Bride.

Chapter 101 Valerie's Confession
Hearing the voice, Willia's heart trembled and he turned around quickly.

"Vlad~" When Vilia saw Vlad coming, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on her mature and slightly plump face.

Without too many words, Vilia flew towards Vlad like a young swallow and embraced him passionately.

After licking his lips that were numb from being kissed by the mature woman and looking at the tears in her eyes, Vlad asked again.

"Is it Lucy's father?" Vlad asked with a frown.

Logically speaking, considering Lucy's strength and the fact that she is somewhat wary of her father, this shouldn't be the case.

Could there be some unexpected change?

Vilia looked gloomy, and couldn't help but cover his forehead with his fair hands, saying in pain:

"I don't know. Lucy does have a lot of claw marks on her body, but the problem is that Lucy's father is also dead. I can't tell."

Vlad was shocked when he heard this, Lucy's father was also dead!

"Where are their bodies? Are they still there?"

Velia opened her reddened eyes and said, "Yes, in the small church in the village."

"Take me to see it."

The three of them came to the small church in Jianjiao Village, only to see two figures covered with white cloth in the church. They must be Lucy and his father.

When the white cloth was lifted, what came into view was Lucy's pale face after death.

As the white cloth was lifted, Vlad could see that more and more wounds appeared on Lucy's body, most of which were hideous and large scratches.

Especially the scar on the heart, which caused the fullness of the left chest to disappear, revealing the bloody and broken atrium in the chest cavity.

This is the root cause of Lucy's death.

After looking at it carefully for a moment, a hint of anger flashed in Vlad's eyes.

Turning around and opening the body of Lucy's father, he found that there were no particularly obvious scars, but the dent on the top of his head and the strange distortion of his neck were the real cause of his death.

Put down the cotton cloth and walk outside.

Looking at Vilia who was chasing after him, Vlad said, "Both of them were killed by the same person."

"Judging from the aura left by the wounds on the corpse, it should have been done by a wizard. To be precise, it should be a blood sorcerer." Vlad said, rubbing his jaw.

"Lucy's father didn't have many injuries, which shows that the attacker was very powerful, but his skull was shattered by a single blow. On the other hand, Lucy had many scars on her body, which shows that the attacker was good at strength but not speed."

After he finished speaking, Vlad took out a few strands of brown hair and handed them to Vilia: "This was found from Lucy's fingertips."

Velia blinked his red eyes, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly raised his head and said: "Vlad, this is the hair from a brown bear."

"We've killed several brown bears in the village before, and I skinned them before. There's no doubt about it," Vilia shouted excitedly.

Looking at Villa with tears streaming down her face, Vlad comforted her with a few words, then asked about the location of the accident and went to the scene.

Looking at the broken trees around and the traces left on the ground, he couldn't help but confirm his guess.

"Ani, follow the trail and search, whether there are clues or not, come back before dark." Vlad turned to Ani and said.

When they returned to Vilia's house, before Vlad even sat down, Vilia bolted the door, rushed forward enthusiastically, and began to tear Vlad's clothes.

At the same time, he murmured, "Vlad, you will avenge Lucy, right!"

"I've been feeling so bad these past few days, give it to me, give it to me!"

Looking at Willia, whose eyes were red and expression was almost distorted.

Vlad knocked her out with a palm. It was not that Vlad rejected the beauty, but the timing was not right.

After putting Vilia away, Vladimir pulled the bolt.

Looking at a figure wearing a red cloak walking towards me from the woods in the distance, it was Valerie, the Little Red Riding Hood.

It seems that she had been to her grandmother's house before, and the red cloak was a gift from Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother.

But next to her, there was a fly buzzing around her. It was Valerie's childhood sweetheart, Peter.

As the door opened, the two people in the distance also noticed Vlad's presence.

Valerie, who had been chatting with Peter, was stunned at the time.

Vlad gave the two of them a cold look and turned back into the house.

"That, that is." Valerie murmured. When she found that the other party was just looking at her coldly, she reacted belatedly, shook Peter off, quickly lifted her skirt, and ran home with joy on her face.

After dinner, Valerie, with a look of grievance on her face, pulled Vlad out of the house under the sighing gaze of her mother, Vilia.

"Brother Vlad, don't you like me anymore?" Valerie said to Vlad, who had been giving her a cold face since they met.

In fact, Vlad was not angry, but he discovered that Peter had become a werewolf at some point, and Valery's red cloak actually had magical fluctuations.

It can be said that the plot of Little Red Riding Hood has completely gone haywire at this point.

Let’s not talk about Peter for now, he’s just an insignificant little character.

But in the movie Little Red Riding Hood, Valerie's grandmother is just an ordinary person. If she was a witch, how could she be easily killed by Valerie's werewolf father?

With a hint of doubt, Vlad asked, "This cloak is very nice. Did your grandmother give it to you?"

Valerie was stunned. She didn't expect Vlad to care about the origin of a cloak.

"Well, yes, this is a gift from my grandmother. She told me to wear it all the time, saying it would bring me good luck." Valerie nodded ignorantly.

Vlad could see that this red cloak had a mysterious aura and its specific function was unknown.

But when it was draped over Valerie, another function became apparent, that is, the aura belonging to Valerie disappeared.

This turned out to be a magical item that had the ability to conceal one's aura, and it was also accompanied by unknown effects of mysterious witchcraft.

If Vlad hadn't been able to sense blood, it would have been difficult for him to detect Valerie's presence.

"Brother Vlad, are you angry with me?" Valerie said nervously.

Ever since she met Vlad three years ago, the simple Valerie's heart has been filled with Vlad's image.

Even when faced with the attentiveness and flattery of her childhood sweetheart, Valerie never changed.

Mature men, especially mature, gentle and charming men, always attract the hearts of girls, not to mention that Vlad always gives him a bad fantasy.

Don't think Valerie didn't know what happened that night.

But at first, she thought it was just a dream.

until
"Brother Vlad, I have been waiting for you for three years. I have been waiting for you."

Valerie uttered a burst of affectionate confession, suddenly raised her head, stood on tiptoes, and kissed Vlad.

"I've been waiting for you to suck my blood. I know. I've always known it."

The voice trembled slightly, and a hot breath was heard.

The rosy lips fell like raindrops, constantly eroding Vlad's lips and cheeks, looking very clumsy and urgent.

Vlad was slightly startled by the girl's confession of love. Suddenly, an impatient little fish rushed in and swam back and forth.

History seems to have entered a cycle again.

Only this time it was Valerie instead of Lucy.

In the dark night, with a moan, a hot round body suddenly rushed towards me from behind.

It was round and full, fitting tightly against the back and vibrating with every movement.

After a ridiculous night, the sky gradually brightened.

Looking at the two red spots on Valerie's delicate neck.

He stood up, pushed away Vilia behind him, put on his clothes, and went to Valerie's grandmother's house.

"squeak~"

From afar, when Vlad saw the wooden cabin in the forest, the door of the cabin opened by itself.

Vlad asked.

In the room, a middle-aged witch with long golden hair was waiting for Vlad to arrive.

"The Lord of Darkness, His Majesty Vlad."

The middle-aged witch rubbed the crystal ball in her hand that was emitting a dim light, and looked dimly at Vlad who walked into the wooden house.

(End of this chapter)