Huh? Are they all real?...

It became the true hegemon of this world.

Elves, dwarves, orcs, goblins, humans, and even dragons all chose to submit.

They became food and plates for the vampires.

This is a good thing for Selene Serafeld.

Because she is a member of the Seraphim family, one of the seven great vampire dukes.

Although she was born out of wedlock, she was still the daughter of a duke.

There will be no worries or pain.

It's just living a boring life day after day.

But this is actually quite good.

Because she is an anomaly among vampires—a bloodless being who does not need to drink blood.

Her parents once tried to force her to drink blood in order to change her condition.

But for some reason, she refused it vehemently when she was a child.

Because she was ultimately his own flesh and blood, her father never came to see her again after that, even though she was the daughter who had brought him so much shame.

But at least no one is forcing her to drink blood anymore.

She found this strange, because she felt that she didn't resist drinking blood, but rather that she didn't want to drink other people's blood.

Even the blood of elves and dragons is the same.

But what was the purpose of it all?

This was a problem that plagued her throughout her life.

However, on this day, her little manor suddenly became noisy.

This has never happened before.

Soon, amidst the servants' horror, she saw her father, whom she had almost never seen before.

The other person stood aloof in the sunlight and said to her:

“I don’t care what you thought before, now you have to prove you can suck blood. I can find you whatever you want as food.”

"Why, father?"

"Because our chief god has heard about you, and he believes that your existence defiles the holiness of our people."

"Therefore, prove to our gods that you are a pure vampire, and that you have not tarnished our nobility."

This was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Selene.

"Don't look like that. You were originally going to be burned to death, but I got this chance for you."

"Besides, I'm vouching for you in the name of the family. If you don't want to implicate our entire family, then you'd better prove it to me right now!"

Selene trembled as she backed away, saying:

"No, Father, I can't!"

The Duke said as if he had heard something unbelievable:

"What do you mean you can't? It's just finding any food to suck blood from, why are you so resistant? What? Have you forgotten the kindness our family has shown you? Do you want our entire family to be buried with you because of your naivety?"

Do you still truly care about me and your mother? Do you still consider yourself my daughter?

Faced with the Duke's powerful aura, Selene retreated repeatedly.

"No, no, Father. I... I just..."

"Just what?"

The Duke pressed on relentlessly, giving her no chance to explain.

And as the Duke drew ever closer, and the figure in his memory grew ever more blurred.

Selene could only retreat further, saying:

"Yes, I am. I feel this is wrong."

"What's wrong with that? You're a vampire, so it's only natural for you to drink blood. You're my daughter, so it's even more natural for you to work for the benefit of our family. So what reason do you have to refuse?"

Selene was completely speechless.

The Duke said impatiently:

"Don't be foolish. Tell me right now whose blood you want to drink? Fine, I'll arrange it. You, come out here!"

The duke waved his hand dismissively and summoned his servants, intending to feed the creature to his daughter.

Without hesitation, the attendant stepped forward and approached Selene.

He raised his neck and offered a dagger.

"hurry up."

The Duke stared at Selene with unwavering eyes.

Faced with that coldness, Selene trembled as she picked up the dagger.

This pleased the Duke.

“That’s right. Kill him, then drain his blood to prove that you and our family have not disgraced our gods.”

Urged on by the Duke, the dagger plunged in cleanly and decisively.

But the stab was not to the servant, but to Selene's own heart.

She forgot whose blood she could only drink.

But she remembered that she would never go against that.

Therefore, when she could not resist, she chose death.

The Primal Clap clapped, and this real world vanished with her applause.

Moen, on the other hand, took another step forward.

-

The Holy Grail and the Queen are sitting face to face in a small room.

There was a dagger in front of them.

It was stained with blood of unknown origin.

Unlike the other girls, their memories were not erased.

They remember everything, and they were even told what they were going to face.

That is the Creator responding to their expectations—solving the question of who is the queen.

However, in the most malicious way—only one of them can live.

"If the Holy Grail wants to become the Queen, and the Queen wants to reclaim everything that belongs to her, then it's very simple: just make the other disappear completely."

"So let me enjoy a good show!"

Looking at the blood-stained dagger in front of him.

Both queens fell silent.

After a long silence, the Holy Grail broke the silence and spoke to the Queen:

"Clearly, it's time for me to leave. After all, you are the true queen, and I am merely a puppet born to fulfill your wishes."

The Holy Grail pushed the dagger toward the Queen.

The Queen glanced at the bloodstained dagger, then at the Holy Grail she had pushed towards herself, and said:

"That's not right. Because I forced all of this on you. You didn't have to get involved or die."

"There's nothing wrong with this. Let's end it all. Maybe that way, he'll remember me?"

He viewed the Holy Grail with great indifference.

The queen took a deep breath and then cut off a lock of her hair with a dagger.

He grasped it tightly in his hand, then put both hands behind his back and said:

"Wrong is wrong, so let's guess which of my hands has hair. If you can't guess, then you die."

"And if you guessed it, then I'll die! But I hope you can bring my hair to him."

The Holy Grail said, somewhat taken aback:

No, I already told you.

The sound of the Holy Grail was interrupted by the Queen's roar:

"Enough! You've been forced into everything by me, how could you not want to live and stay with him!"

The Queen stubbornly extended her tightly clenched hands and said:

"Let's begin, before I back out!"

The Queen's eyes were timid yet unyielding.

The Holy Grail, having been exposed by her words, finally succumbed to its weakness.

The Holy Grail silently reached out and grasped the Queen's right hand.

In the heart of the lake in the land of mist, he held his own right hand.

Therefore, the Holy Grail chose the right hand.

And then the Queen opened her hands.

The severed strands of hair lay there in her palm.

"Yes, congratulations."

The Queen's voice trembled slightly at first, then sounded relieved.

She had forcibly drawn the Holy Grail into the picture; she didn't want to take her life.

But the Holy Grail that had been holding her right hand suddenly grasped her left.

This surprised her.

"and many more!"

It was too late; her left hand had already been forcibly pried open by the Holy Grail.

There was also a strand of hair there.

The scene left both of them in silence.

The Queen, avoiding the Holy Grail's gaze, said:

“You were dragged into this by me. You can’t sacrifice yourself for my whims. You’ve already given too much.”

The blood-stained dagger was now in the queen's hand, pointed at her heart.

The murderous soldier, whose heart he pierced, is now about to collect another heart.

However, the dagger just wouldn't go down.

It wasn't because the Queen was afraid, but because the Holy Grail had pulled her back:

"Wait, we have another way!"

"what?"

The voice of the Creator rang out at just the right time:

"I said, only one of us can leave!"

The Holy Grail rose, looking proudly at its creator hidden in nothingness, and said:

"I never thought I would leave!"

She took the Queen's hand, which was holding the dagger, and said:

"If any of us survives, it will be torture for him, but we have another option: we can walk to the end together!"

"God and King are one, my Creator, this is what you ordained for us!"