The Pseudo-Human Academy: Starting with a Bricklayer Personality

"Since his willingness to protect Her Majesty the Queen is so admirable, let's not wake him."

Corbor, an old scholar, dressed in a brown academic robe and leaning on a cane, walked in slowly from outside the door.

Upon seeing Cobol enter, Elder Nikolai quickly spoke:

"Mr. Kober, do you think it's possible for our Queen to awaken during the Blood Moon?"

Kober, a vampire scholar of immense learning, frowned slightly as he looked at Xu Feng, who was sleeping while hugging the skeleton.

"Your Queen has turned into a man? This is unheard of! If she has only turned into a man, she should be able to awaken during the Millennium Blood Moon."

Elder Nikolai shook his head repeatedly, "I think you've made a mistake."

"That young man is an outstanding junior of my vampire clan; he is protecting Her Majesty the Queen."

Most vampires prefer platonic love and look down on human ways of expressing affection, considering such behavior vulgar and extremely inelegant.

But this young vampire, after Her Majesty the Queen turned into a skeleton, actually expressed his loyalty to the Queen in a clumsy, human way of showing affection.

For a moment, all the vampires felt that Xu Feng was incredibly loyal, and they did not find the Queen's ugly skeletal appearance disgusting at all.

Therefore, the vampires naturally regarded Xu Feng's behavior as an expression of loyalty to Her Majesty the Queen.

Kober looked at the skeleton in Xu Feng's arms and said calmly:

"If I'm not mistaken, this skeleton should be Her Majesty the Queen of our vampire clan, right?"

"This young man named Xu Feng is indeed incredibly loyal!"

"However, reality will likely disappoint him. Given Her Majesty's current state, the probability of her waking up is probably less than one in ten thousand, unless Her Majesty becomes an undead creature, in which case there is a possibility of her waking up."

"But is a mere awakened undead creature still our vampire queen?"

"Give up on that idea! In Her Majesty's current state, there's no way she'll wake up again."

"How could this be?" Elder Nikolai's initial hope crumbled completely after receiving a definitive answer from Cobol.

He gazed at the skeleton held in Xu Feng's arms under the moonlight, and said with a sense of loss:

"Then what is the point of us vampires guarding the Queen's slumbering place for a thousand years?"

Kobol directly poured cold water on Elder Nikolai, saying:

"Elder Nicholas, your loyalty to the Queen is as clear as day, but your presence here is truly meaningless. The Vampire Queen can no longer awaken. Recognize reality."

After saying this, Kober left, leaning on his cane.

Elder Nikolai stood there, stunned, his mind racing, trying to figure out what had happened to the vampire queen before she fell into a long slumber due to her serious injuries.

A figure with a gloomy face suddenly flashed into his mind.

Feld!

That damned Ninth True Ancestor.

Before the Vampire Queen fell into a deep sleep due to serious injuries, the Ninth Ancestor wanted her to be his wife. If the Vampire Queen agreed, Feld would help her heal her injuries.

However, the vampire queen flatly refused.

That damned Ninth Ancestor must have tampered with their queen's body.

Otherwise, how could their Queen, who has been asleep for thousands of years, have become such a grotesque figure?

That damned fellow had no good intentions from the start, stealing the power of their Queen.

……

Thousands of miles away, deep within the Shadow Continent in the north, in a colossal vampire castle shrouded in perpetual dark mist, the culprit was alone, admiring the moon tinged with a pale red mist on the horizon.

The effeminate young man, Feld, lightly swirled the stemmed glass filled with crimson wine between his fingertips.

Across from the classical aristocratic round table, an extremely beautifully dressed "person" sat with an extremely obedient demeanor.

She wore an exquisitely tailored, retro-glamorous long dress, resembling a meticulously sculpted doll, with striking red hair.

Only a pair of crimson eyes remained dull and lifeless in the empty hall.

Feld gently swirled his glass of red wine, listening to the Chosen Ones howling and screaming as they carried out their dungeon quests in the castle, and he felt extremely pleased.

Feld gracefully stepped forward, gently lifted the girl's slender, snow-white hand, bent down and placed a kiss on it, then looked up at the red moon outside the window, his tone filled with a tender, almost obsessive affection:

"Filoria, please forgive my rudeness. Back then, I offered to heal your injuries, only asking that you stay by my side, but you refused me without hesitation."

"I know your power all too well. When the Blood Moon arrives this year, you will break free from everything and leave me forever. I will never allow that to happen."

"Your appearance is too captivating, your delicate and charming appearance constantly entices my heart, yet you insist on rejecting me."

"I simply couldn't bear it any longer, so while you slumbered, I peeled away your flesh and molded you into a doll that would never resist, never awaken. Ah~ my Philoria, you are so eternally perfect..."

"You are my most cherished possession. There is no longer a Queen Fiora who rules the vampires in the world, only my eternal and unchanging possession."

"It's a pity that you will never be able to see your own eternal beauty again."

Feld felt the immense power within him. As he stole Filonia's flesh, he also drained Filonia's power as the vampire queen.

The red wine in the glass, mixed with the girl's blood, was gently swirled by him.

"The Blood Moon of the Millennium is approaching. My lovely and beautiful collection, I wonder if you, stripped of your power, will still be able to awaken as prophesied?"

After he finished speaking, he personally helped the girl remove her elaborate dress, gently took off her round-toed leather shoes and stockings, and put her in a soft nightgown.

He gently placed her on the bed, pulled the thin blanket over her, and tenderly closed her empty eye sockets with his fingertips.

He stared at the motionless doll on the bed, a morbid intoxication swirling in his eyes:

"My baby looks so cute when he's sleeping! Just like Sleeping Beauty in the fairy tale."

Without a doubt, this Ninth True Ancestor of the Vampire Clan, Feld, is an utterly perverted monster.

…………

The next morning.

The first rays of morning sunlight shone on his face.

Xu Feng slowly woke up, still holding the skeleton. For some reason, he felt like he had slept in a huge crowd last night.

He looked at the red-haired sleeping beauty in his arms, gently kissed her forehead, and said:

"Beautiful lady, what a wonderful night it was! Please forgive my departure. If I could, I would love to stay with you forever, but I have to go to class now."

When he left, Xu Feng thoughtfully covered the skeleton with a blanket.