Prisoner of the Vampire King

Prisoner of the Vampire King
TRV 65'S. Proscris Vampire Team


TRV 65'S. Proscris Vampire Team


“In two days your father has prepared a dinner plan with Chef's daughter Gustaff.”


The bespectacled man who was preparing a set of work clothes was sound-unvoiced. His opponent was sitting on a velvet sofa with his right leg resting on his left leg. His gaze was fixed on a tanschenur in hand.


“What is she the girl's sister?” asked the owner of the copper brown hair with his distinctive deep bass voice.


“Yes. She is the stepbrother of The Goddess.”


“Good be.”


The man sitting on the blue velvet sofa lifted his legs, rising from the top of the soft sofa. Walking towards the place where the bespectacled man was standing, preparing a set of work clothes. “What is Luccane de Khayat still actively working as a member of House of Lords?”


“Of course, it has to do with him coming from a labor affiliate and being a lifelong noble,” he said later. “He was also under the shadow leader of the council, a Baroness who was equally from the labor affiliate.”


“With the incredible charm of his face that was as if he was sculpted directly by The God, he could easily conquer a Baroness,” timpal man owner of copper brown hair. He underestimated the ability of Luccane de Khayat to sit in the seat of the House of Lords. The vampire king must have used the charm from his face as an allure. “Don't a Baroness, a drop of The Goddess alone could easily fall into her arms.”


“You mean ..” the bespectacled man who is the right hand of the brown haired man in such a way hangs the sentence. He was wondering what his master's words meant.


“They have done the Blood feeding process perfectly,” said the master, straightening. “The wait for hundreds of years has ended.”


“Lalu ... how about your destination, my Lord?”


“Don’t call me Lord!” exclaimed the owner of silver hair, commemorating. The aura emanating from his body instantly darkened. “Call me King vampire.”


The bespectacled man immediately lowered his head in respect when he realized his mistake. “Excuse my sass, My King.” It forgets the fact that its master does not like to be called with other frills, other than “King”. It was fortunate that his master was still kind, otherwise the cold-blooded creature's aggressive actions would have already been shown to him.


“Good, my King,” replied the bespectacled man commonly called the Eiser. He then re-enforced his body, staring at his interlocutor.


“How about my team? Are they ready to be parachuted into the dark forest?”


Eiser nodded. “I have had time to send some troops to the dark forest.”


“What's the result?”


“Quite satisfactory,” Eiser said. “From the hundreds of Proscris Vampire, there are still some Proscris Vampire that made it to Luccane The Palace. They even managed to make one of the protected parts of the invisible shield weaken.”


“Good,” replied the owner of the copper brown hair who had those red eyeballs. However, he could easily disguise the eyeball with the special powers he had. “I will soon seize the drops of The Goddess, when the time has been determined. By the time that time comes, my Proscris Vampire army will have destroyed Luccane's last defense The Khayat,” he said with confidence. There was an evil grin that was now appearing, adorning his lips. “In the near future, I will realize the pent-up desire since 2,000 years ago.”


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Response 01-03-23