
At night, Ferisu is invited by the child girl who owns the mansion out for a walk. Although Ferisu realized, the meaning of the streets was already different. They went around the mansion and stopped for a while in the kitchen for a drink.
"Please" said the girl kindly giving Ferisu a cup of warm tea.
This tea is already mixed with sleeping pills.well, I will follow the game... Ailment resistance!
Ferisu received that cup of tea with a knotty smile. "Thank you." Then he drank the tea slowly.
Before drinking the tea, Ferisu had already activated a defense magic for bad status, including the medicine mixed in the tea. Even so he will pretend to be affected by the effects of the drug.
The sound of a broken cup rang out from the direction of the kitchen, Ferisu lying unconscious. While the girl showed a real face from behind her smile.
"Huhah! You village people, they are really stupid well," the girl sneered while stepping on Ferisu's head.
The girl flicked her finger calling for some servants to lift Ferrisu towards the room that was behind the black door. A room that is quite spacious and with so many blood stains attached to the floor or wall.
Torture room...
Ferrisu was chained by servants and laid on a table made of iron. Nothing had been done by the girl and all the servants came out of the room.
The girl walked slowly closer to Ferisu and gently stroked her black hair. "Unfortunately, his face is not bad. But, it looks like the meat will taste quite good," said the girl with a terrible smile.
Ferisu opened his eyes slowly as if he had just regained consciousness from the influence of the medicine. His face that looked puzzled was so natural, he looked in all directions.
"I-this where?" said Ferisu with a soft.
"Ara, you're up well" said the girl, holding a butcher knife.
"A-what do you want to do with that knife." said Ferisu in a trembling tone.
"Of course to cut the meat," the girl replied with her sweet smile, then swung the knife into Ferisu's hand until it was cut off.
"Aarrgghhh!"
"Good, good! Shout even louder!" The girl continuously swung the knife at Ferrisu's body with an expression of great pleasure.
"Did you enjoy it?" asked Ferisu who looked so calm even though his body was chopped.
"Huh? You're great toowell, being able to calm down in this kind of situation," said the girl stopping her knife swing. "Ah, is it possible that you've gone crazy, forgotten the pain?"
Ferisu simply smiled in response to the girl's remark, then the ground shook. The chains shackling Ferisu began to be fragile and shattered one after another.
"W-what happened?!" the girl shouted in panic and confusion.
The blood coming out, the body cut, the incision wound, started to close as if it wasn't there. High-level regeneration belongs to the vampire race, making Ferisu able to heal under any conditions, even though one of his limbs is missing though.
"W-what, who are you!" the girl shouted slowly backwards.
His jet-black hair like the night sky turned silvery-white like moonlight, and his bright blue eyes started to dim turning blood-red.
The girl immediately panicked and ran towards the exit. Puddles of blood from the previous victim began to move and became the rope that tied the girl's legs.
The girl fell down because her legs were held up suddenly by the blood rope, her face looked so panicked and trembling when she saw the figure walking closer to her.
"Why did you run? We're gonna play, right?" Ferisu knelt down and looked at the girl coldly while strangling her neck.
Lifting the girl, then throwing her to the table where she had toppled before. Blood tendrils began to creep and bind hands and feet, as well as the body of the girl. He rebelled, trying to get rid of himself. However, the more he moved, the tighter the bond.
"Aarrhh!!"
The girl screamed out in pain as a result of the tightening of the bonds that wrapped around her body. "Did you know? The more you try to escape, the stronger the bond will be, perhaps destroying your body" Ferisu said with a cynical smile.
"The devil's foundations!" sniff the girl.
"..."
Ferisu turned around to pick up a butcher knife lying on the floor. "Alright, what should I do now," he said with a plain face as he played the knife.
"Stop..don't come any closer!" the girl shouted with her panicked face, sweat pouring out like a fountain, drenching her face.
"Look, I'm the devil. But, you are a masked demon of a human," Ferisu said with a cold expression.
That night there was a cry so hysterical, the cry of such a strong woman. At dawn, the screams finally ended. Ferisu walked out of the room with a cold expression while looking left and right.
"There are no guards, do they not care about the master they serve?" murmured Ferisu felt astonished.
Ferisu walked through the mansion, but no one was there. Where the hell did they go? Then Ferisu remembered the scent of blood coming from underground, tracing back through the mansion in search of a path leading to the underground.
The kitchen, where the cooks cook, is not even one person. There was so much meat hanging, all human flesh. Keep walking, entering each room to find a way.
Finally, Ferisu arrived at the last room. The dining room, it was quite spacious. Ferisu checked every side of the room, touching all the items. Until he pressed a book on a shelf.
A shifting wall opened its way towards the bottom, a darkened room with stairs. However, it was not disturbing, Ferisu could see in the dark.
Walking slowly down the stairs vigilantly, the scent of fresh blood smelled. This scent has just appeared, a new victim?
"Noooo! Release!" There was a scream from someone from the basement.
Ferisu sped up his steps until he reached a basement. The room was quite bright because of the torch light that was on the wall. On the other hand, there was a dark hallway, grabbing the attention of Ferisu.
Ferisu walked into the passageway until it penetrated into the sewer.
"If it's not wrong, Lucy said she was taken down the underground, the sewer, right?" mumbled Ferisu.
The foul smell of evaporated water mixes with the air to disrupt the sense of smell. The scent of blood that he had been following all along began to fuse with an even stronger stench. Although vaguely, Ferisu could still smell that blood and walked up to it.