From now on, the vampire girl escapes from the world

"..."

Looking at the little head buried in his body.

Lily just put her hands under her.

The flowing clouds bloom brilliantly alone in the sunset.

That is the color that only gray clouds have.

"……Feel sorry."

The silent sound passed around the two small figures and surrounded the slightly dim sky.

It disappeared, and finally no one could hear it.

88. There is no escape from the pursuit of destiny

"Let's let one let, let one let!"

"Move the shop aside!"

The guards pushed the people on the road to the sides.

With some stumbling sounds, two luxuriously decorated "carriages" passed through the streets of Eliases, escorted by soldiers on horseback.

The carriage had no horses, but the wheels were quite large, as if they could turn on their own. The carriage was not fast, but very stable. The carriage was large, but the windows and doors were sealed tightly.

People on the roadside cannot see what's inside, but they can tell who the two cars belong to from the flags on the carriages.

They whispered to each other:

"It seems that they are from the Empire."

"Minister of the Empire?"

"At a time like this... could it be that there is some big move..."

The soldiers around the carriage drove the people along the road to open up a lane for the minister.

But it was not a solemn ceremony, but rather seemed a bit hurried.

The vehicle drove all the way to the Prime Minister's Palace of the Empire, passed through the heavy stone pillars at the entrance, and stopped in the courtyard at the entrance of the palace.

The wide car body that had stopped steadily shook for a while, as if one could imagine someone getting up from the seat.

As the car door opened, a rather sturdy body stepped onto the ground.

Perhaps "sturdy" is just a nice way of saying it. The man's face seemed to have two grooves due to his fatness, and his broad body made it difficult for him to even get out of the car. He could only hold on to the edge of the door and try to step on the ground. After the people behind him got out of the car, he hurried forward to help him.

The man's eyes were squeezed by his overly thick eyelids, so he could only squint. When he got off the car, the expression on his face, with those wrinkles and his pouting mouth, looked a bit ferocious.

He looked ahead a little and noticed someone walking under the thick eaves.

Someone was already waiting there.

The current Prime Minister of Silander, Duke Boyle Walker.

The man looked healthy and tall, and perhaps he was already showing signs of aging, but his spirit was still amazing. He was wearing a gray suit that was a bit dated, with his arms showing through the neatly folded cuffs of a white shirt.

The people behind him were also half a step behind the Duke. When the minister of the empire got off the car, they greeted him respectfully with smiles on their faces.

When the imperial minister saw the few people, his fat and slightly ferocious face suddenly broke into a smile.

Different from the initial impression... the minister's smile cannot be said to be beautiful, but it is gentle and not dull. Instead, it adds some radiance to his face - it even makes people wonder how he uses this expression so perfectly.

"It is Mr. Rudolph Donahue, right? I apologize for not welcoming you to my humble home."

"No need. You must be Mr. Duke Boyle Walker. I have heard of your great name for a long time."

The two held hands tightly, with friendly smiles on their faces.

"Mr. Rudolph is visiting us, and we will naturally do our best to be a good host. If there is anything we cannot do well in entertaining you, please let us know. Please come in first, it is inconvenient to explain in detail outside."

"polite."

The Duke gestured for them to come in, and the imperial ministers naturally followed his instructions and walked into the house.

The heavy door was closed by servants on both sides.

What the few people talked about inside, no one outside could know.

Only the guards were left in the square.

The two cars of the imperial ministers were naturally parked on one side of the square.

The guards would look at them and perhaps just praise these strange things, but no one would touch them.

Yet they seemed totally oblivious.

The minister's car door opened again without him noticing.

……

"Clap."

Light footsteps stepped on the ground. A brown-haired girl with twin ponytails stepped out of the open car door.

She swung her ponytail and looked around. Her slightly skinny figure was obvious enough, but no one around noticed her.

She slightly withdrew her light brown eyes from the guards not far away, and saw another girl jumping down from the car with a "Hey hey hey"...

“Ouch! It hurts…”

It was not known whether she jumped too hard or sat on the hard seat for too long, but the girl covered her feet with tears in her eyes after she touched the ground.

"Hey, Azusa you..."

The girl with brown twin ponytails looked down helplessly when she saw this:

"How come you look more delicate than me..."

The girl squatting on the ground took a long time to come back to her senses and adjusted the black bows on both sides of her braids.

Her smile was bright:

"Don't look at me like this, I worked very hard when I was a maid..."

"So you humans... forget it, just follow me."

The girl with twin ponytails took the lead and walked around the center of the square in front of the door from one side, carrying Azusa behind her in a sneaky manner.

They were just passing by the gate, but the guards on both sides turned a blind eye to the two people.

Zi looked around curiously, and even put his hand on the forehead of a security guard...

"Hey you……"

“No pain—”

The twin-tailed girl decisively gave the suicidal Azusa a chestnut set meal. Azusa immediately screamed in pain and covered his forehead.

"If you touch it, the suggestion magic will be invalid!" He was angry.

"It's okay, just a little test..."

The girl with twin ponytails couldn't hold her breath.

"...Why haven't you been fired by that family yet?" After thinking for a long time, she could only complain like this.

"Hehe, after all, cuteness is justice..."

"...I'll throw Lily on you later and see if you have the nerve to brag like that..."

"Please do this!"

"(Bang.) So where did you learn such shameless words from..."

Azusa covered her forehead:

"The most popular novel recently, 'Human Lolita Defeats Demon God from Another World', according to some reviews, it 'started a trend of invincibility'. The protagonist is as cute as the young lady..."

"So what is the invincible style... Is the protagonist like Lily? Then I'll take a look at it when I have some free time..."

"Not really. The protagonist has long silver hair. It is said that this is in line with the public's preferences..."

"Ah, that's fine."

With helpless looks on their faces, the two girls found a relatively dark corner without saying a word.

"Come here... and take a rest."

The tall walls on both sides have no windows, hiding the dead-end alley.

When I looked at the girl with twin ponytails again...she had changed.

The brown twin ponytails were already a gorgeous silver-white.

The slightly upturned eyes with the red pupil in the middle seem to exude a unique aura.

Elegant and majestic, calm and crazy.

Even the long sighs were filled with a hint of contempt and disdain.

This is the characteristic of the vampires that are generally recognized in this world.

"You're back, Miss Octavia Olivia." Zi Dan greeted the old image with a smile.

"Put away your tricks. Just call me Weiya outside."

The silver-haired girl walked with her green legs. The hem of her half-length skirt was a gorgeous black color that matched her silver hair, and the intricate pleats and ribbons fluttered as she walked.

"You're still so rude, Miss Wei Ya."

"...If you were a servant in my house, you would have been sucked dry by my father and turned into a mummy..."

"Thank you Bu Min."

Zi stretched lazily: "All this way here... I took a boat, a carriage, and walked... Ugh, I'm almost dead tired..."

"What can I do... I told you not to use teleportation. You've complained about it so many times. And I borrowed some stuff from the dwarves, so I can't go any faster."

"I know, I know. Teleportation will leave traces, especially for the young lady..."

Azusa then asked: