From now on, the vampire girl escapes from the world

It was the first time that Lily looked at Coco with such eyes.

Coco suddenly felt a pain in her heart.

It was as if a needle had pierced into the beating heart, and blood spurted out from the tiny hole.

Why, are you looking at me like that?

Why, look at me like that?

why why?

But even Lily herself didn't seem to understand why.

Lily froze for a moment after she realized what was happening, and then she stammered:

"Hold, sorry, ow... I can do it myself..."

Lily clumsily grabbed the dry clothes from Coco's hand.

However, that one arm was no longer as flexible as before.

It took me a lot of effort to even find the hole for the sleeves. I then remembered that I had to take off my wet clothes first, but I failed several times. I was just in a rush.

Coco subconsciously wanted to help, and her hand touched Lily's arm...

Lily's figure froze again.

Such obvious resistance cannot be concealed.

Coco's heart ached again, and she silently withdrew her hand.

"...Then you can go to sleep after you change...I'll help you keep an eye on that dragon." Ke Ke stood up and reminded:

"Don't fall asleep halfway through changing."

Lily held the dry clothes and didn't know what to say to save the situation.

Just watched Coco leave the room.

With a nonchalant back.

Coco only felt that the hole in her little heart was getting bigger and bigger, and the pain was gushing out and accumulating in her body.

Finally, slowly, it wanted to flow out from the corners of his eyes.

Coco sniffed.

184. Useless Aid

"What's wrong? Did you have a fight with that little guy?" Yaerti turned her head slightly and noticed the stiff expression on Coco's face.

"……none of your business."

Coco resisted the urge and sat down opposite Yarti.

His glaring eyes just kept staring at Yarti in the living room.

It seems that by staring at the other person's eyes, you can divert your attention.

Yarti didn't ask any more questions.

Instead, he was yawning and looked a little absent-minded.

Although he seemed to feel sleepy at any time, at least he would not fall asleep without any warning like Lily did.

"..."

"..."

The two of them sat facing each other in silence and spent the afternoon.

Even Coco couldn't help but be distracted for a while.

Even Yalti could see that he was troubled.

Finally, when the sun was about to set.

Ai'er came back with Anling.

……

Just a simple encounter.

There was silence in the room for a moment.

"So... is this person the dragon who insisted on following Coco back? - Like burnt candy sticking to the skin." Ai'er said.

Ai'er sat opposite Yardi.

Coco followed and sat next to him.

Only An Ling was huddled in the distance.

The two of them walked around the city and found some things besides supplies. However, just when they were about to discuss it with Coco and Lily, they found the dragons waiting in the house.

The person who comes has bad intentions... Although that's what Ai'er thought at first.

However, this girl was not as aggressive as imagined.

It just seems so casual and unfocused.

"...Excuse me, who are you?" Ai'er asked.

"Since you are a guest, let me introduce myself. I am Yardi, a dragon."

"..."

"..."

"……anything else?"

"I guess he was a former stakeholder of this country. But it doesn't matter to me now."

Ai'er was a little surprised.

She remembered... when Silander and Moira were laning against each other.

The other party also mentioned that the opponent behind the proxy war should be the dragon clan of Erit.

But I have no idea about the identity of that dragon.

Could it be that this person is...

But... this girl clearly didn't seem to be coming for him.

I don't even know why I'm here.

"I just came here to learn... no, to gain experience. The owner of this country is ready to abandon it, so I'm naturally ready to move to another place."

"The master of this country? Could it be...?"

"... Let's just say that," Yarti was silent for a moment before answering, "My mother."

""...""

The other party's frank admission of this was unexpected enough.

After all, these are not things that can be put on the table.

What's more, the relationship between the other party and this country has been fully exposed in this sentence.

"The war hasn't even started yet, but those people are already thinking about rebelling and escaping," Yarti said. "This country is beyond salvation."

The girl seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

Ai'er and Anling noticed this suspicious point when they entered the city.

Few people wanted to fight.

The people behind the scenes abandoned this place, and the powerful humans who had no one to protect them had no choice but to defect.

The people living under the city could only sense the direction of the escape from clues.

No one cares whether they live or die.

"Can I ask another question?" Ai'er tried to ask: "...What generation are you from?"

Some dragon offspring reproduce more frequently, and may have bred for more than ten generations by now.

But others may have only developed to the present day for a few generations.

The further down you go, the thinner the blood becomes, until it finally reaches a balance.

The dragon race is extremely old and long, so their age, bloodline and strength cannot be completely matched.

Bloodline is a symbol of nobility among the dragon clan and is also the most stubborn wealth.

"Sorry." Yaerti shook her head: "I can't say that."

The rejection was quite direct.

Ai'er's attempt to use this to test the other party's status among the higher races also failed.

But the fact that the girl could be so frank was enough for Ai'er to gain.

Perhaps because of this reason, even my vigilance has been lowered a lot.

"So... let's get back to the original question." Ai'er asked:

"What is your purpose in following Coco and the others?"

"No need to be so vigilant. I am not interested in why you are here." Yaerti said:

"I'm interested in where you're from, though. Especially that girl."

"…Which girl?"

"There's no need to play dumb. You know who I'm asking about." Yaerdi said, "You should know something about the wounds on her body, right?"

Elle was silent.

She still couldn't figure out the depth of this girl.

"It's okay if you don't want to tell me." Yaerti said: