The Creator God Was Enslaved by Her Yandere Sister

Level: lv0

HP: 50/100 (was sucked last night)

Mana mp: 50/50

Muscle Strength: 10

Agility: 20

Stamina: 20

Intelligence: 400

Physical Attack: 2

Hit: 10

Evasion: 20%

Crit: 0%

Skills: Level Identification (Seal), Data Modification (Seal), Blood Fragrance (Suppression)

Chapter 45 别针

Milna was sitting on the bed, she was waiting for Histi.

Rather, it was the little free time she had left in her day.

She could only take advantage of this time to seriously think about how to escape from here.

Once Mierna is within the reach of her eyes, she can grasp every move in Mierna's heart.

Histi looked after herself like this for twenty-four hours, including when she was sleeping.

One night she had tried to break free of Histi, who was holding her tightly.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open the two hands that were holding him tightly.

It can be said that it is impossible for her to escape from the presence of Histi.

If it goes on like this, what should I do?

Just become this guy's blood slave and spend the rest of his life with her in this castle?

--impossible.

If it turns into that situation, what's the point of Mirna's life?

kept in captivity.

You can eat without having to work.

This kind of life sounds real, as long as you shake your head like a pet and act like a pet, you can continue like this.

——How could it be good?

With that thought in mind, Mierna clenched her fists.

That's not what she wants

Milna wants to see the outside world and have some fun adventures.

This is an adventure in another world! ?

However, no matter how Milna asked Heisty, she took herself out to do such a thing.

After all, she is the queen of vampires.

It's about the survival of the entire vampire.

Then, Mirna will take her

"Aha……"

Mierna silently lay beside the bed and looked out the window.

She emptied the thoughts in her head.

Tight just feel and control the refreshing and comfortable breeze.

The wind takes away the scent of a piece of green grass.

She couldn't help but indulge in the smell.

This is a taste that modern people in the city cannot feel.

Just when I was about to stand up from the chair, I felt a tingling sensation in my back.

- It hurts.

Every time he sleeps, he is hugged tightly in his arms as a pillow, and he is treated like a pillow every day. It's no wonder that it doesn't hurt.

However, this should also be her life.

Even a master who sleeps very poorly like Histi is on the stall.