My mother's love song

"But even so, I still want to tell my story to Senior."

"…………!"

When the boy's eyes met, Xier's cheeks turned red unconsciously.

"If I listen, will Shi-kun tell me whatever it is?"

"Of course," Rhodes nodded solemnly.

"Then...then I will also tell you all my experiences so far."

Senior Xier said shyly and fearfully: "I hope you won't hate me by then..."

"Will not."

"I haven't said anything yet, don't be so sure, idiot."

"Senior."

"?"

"According to your [the Holy Church's] classification, I am a vampire."

"what?"

Xiel opened his mouth in astonishment, and the boy continued.

"Besides my senior sister, I have about a hundred wives and lovers."

"Wait, wait a minute..."

"I'm ready to introduce you to them, but there's something I must let you know first... Elquite Brunstad is also one of my lovers."

"Know you? Stop right there!!!"

Xier excitedly grabbed Rhodes' shoulders.

"Wow! It's hot. It's so hot! It's burning! It's burning!

Why is there a senior Dead Apostle here? Someone please explain, please explain!"

The woman's miserable scream was heard again.

Although the vampire was firmly bound by the chains of fantasy, Sister Noyer was still in the vampire's hands. At this moment, she was dancing and making strange noises.

Crash, crash

The chains became shaky due to the woman's struggle.

Seeing this, Rhodes shouted hurriedly.

"Teacher Noyer! Calm down and stop moving!"

Because time was tight, the chains that Rhodes materialized only had a special attack effect on the Dead Apostles. Facing the members of the Templar Church, they were just a few ordinary chains.

In other words, if Noyer continues to mess around...

"Even if you say so, I... Shi-kun! Save me! Come and save the teacher! Ah!"

Snapped!

The chain of fantasy was broken during the woman's fierce struggle.

"Why……?"

Noelle blinked adorably.

At the same time, Frov, who had regained his freedom, continued to bite her neck.

The gaping mouth was like a carnivorous plant, and Noyer's body convulsed.

“Ugh, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!”

"Teacher Noyer!"

Faced with this sudden change, Xier was stunned and at a loss.

But Rhodes had already moved.

The young man's running figure is as graceful as if he was walking.

He rushed forward and broke the vampire's arm with one hand, then snatched the unconscious Noyer away.

Frov instinctively swung out his other arm and grabbed the boy's face with five fingers spread out.

But Rhodes dodged the swift claw attack easily while holding the woman in his arms.

At this moment, a light flashed in the darkness behind them.

Several flying black keys landed on the vampire and exploded.

""

Frov leaped back, creating a distance of nearly thirty meters between him and Rod.

After his feet landed on the ground again, the silent vampire slowly raised his arms.

The Wallachian Night, which has not yet fully manifested, seems to have no language or intelligence. It is just a powerful monster that spreads fear by simply sucking blood and killing.

Even so, it is still the level of ancestors.

嘭

A huge blue flame gushed out from in front of the vampire.

"Know you!"

Rhodes looked back at Senior Sister Xier, thanked her for the Black Key support she had just provided, and then walked straight towards Flov.

It was a river of fire that erupted like a dam breaking.

The fire of over three thousand degrees is enough to completely destroy the foundation of the entire building as well as the above-ground parts.

However, Rhodes walked on this long river of fire, bathing in the hot and turbid current of vampires.

Unable to get close.

Rhodes held the woman in his arms, and sparks flew around him.

The power held by the vampire is enough to erode the principles of the world, but it cannot invade the space around the boy.

Rhodes took steady and firm steps towards Flov, who continued to emit high temperature.

The situation on the battlefield changed at a certain point.

"It's so cold here."

Accompanied by the vampire's trembling whispers, the snow-white high walls buried the entire hall.

"How can it be……!?"

Senior Xiel raised her arms to block the flying boulders and cried out in surprise.

“This is… the Principle Blood Ring, the twenty-seventh ancestor…!?

Why would such a great man... a dead ancestor appear in a place like this! "

The raging white curse and the ice field that freezes the world are the true form of the Principle Blood Ring.

The underground space quickly collapsed under the ravages of blizzards and dust, and its power was so powerful that even the battle-hardened burial agency agents could not help but be amazed.

Even so, Rhodes did not stop.

With his bare hands and the woman in his arms, he kept getting closer to his ancestral nightmare.

Even if one of the twenty-seven ancestors showed his true power, the situation would not change for Rhodes.

Xiel took a deep breath, not because of the principle of the ancestor of the dead, but because of the murderous intent bursting out from the boy's body.

"The dead should just stay in their coffins and sleep forever."

In the blink of an eye, Rhodes had moved in front of Flov.

"Die."

The young man's arm casually pierced through the vampire's chest, took out the heart, crushed it, and threw it aside.

It just happened in a moment.

Frov's body turned into a black block of earth and gradually disintegrated. The blizzard that engulfed the ground also disappeared at the same moment.

Rhodes turned around as if nothing had happened and faced Xier again.

“Instant kill…!?”

Xier had a stunned expression and was speechless.

Just now, when I heard from him that I was the lover of True Ancestor Princess, I was still skeptical.

But after witnessing the other party displaying overwhelming strength and killing twenty-seven ancestors single-handedly, Xier no longer had any doubts.

There is only one person in this world who can crush the twenty-seven ancestors to death like a cricket pupa.

"Your real name is... Rod."

“Well…that’s the real me.

Since you are the agent of the Burial Bureau, it is impossible that you don’t know my deeds.”

Rhodes glanced at the teacher who was sleeping in his arms, then raised his head and gave Xier a gentle smile.

"Speaking of which, your director has often been taken care of by me. How is his health recently? Miss Araki has not caused him any trouble, has she?"

"........."

Xiel was silent for a very long time.

If the Twenty-Seventh Patriarch was a great figure that the Holy Church had to ignore his evil deeds and treat with extreme caution.

Then, the boy named Rod was an outsider whose mere appearance was enough to shake the entire church and the Vatican.

Although a certain cardinal once recorded him as one of the twenty-seven ancestors, there seems to be another explanation circulating in the church world.

That is, in the final prophecy told by the angels to the saints, it is the huge red dragon and the star of the night that grants the beast a throne and authority.

It is impossible to verify what the facts and truth are.

No matter what, there is no way he can be just an ordinary male high school student in Tokyo, Japan...!

"Even if I'm not Shiki-kun [an ordinary male high school student], can I still date Senpai?"

Faced with the boy's expectant and frank expression, the proxy girl half-opened her mouth and her lips trembled.

"I...that..."

The loud noise drowned out the girl's voice.

Debris and mud poured down.

The underground hall collapsed completely, and the ceiling turned into countless huge rocks that buried the three of them.

PS. In the next chapter, the title "teacher" will be replaced by "sir" or something else, you know.

This chapter has not been reviewed

All he saw was darkness.

The cramped air, the stuffy environment, and the smell of quicklime and concrete eroded the brain.

Rhodes maintained the prone position and moved his right hand slightly in the extremely narrow space.

There was a cold, hard object behind him, but between his arms and from his chest to his hips he felt a very warm and soft touch.

"Ah, you've noticed that? Tsk, what a pity. If only you could keep it up a little longer."

A female voice rang out in the narrow darkness.

"Mr. Noyer!?"

Rhodes shouted in pretended panic, while slightly propping up his upper body.

“Ah, don’t get up… This delicate, almost miraculous state will collapse.”

The surplice nun lying under the boy spoke as she wrapped her arms tighter around Rhodes' neck.