The Sunshine For The Vampire

The Sunshine For The Vampire
Ch. 12 - Michael Hart Tepes


Valc.


A country that was never in Alette's shadow to visit. On the eastern horizon it gradually reveals a little white belly, and a new day begins. But for residents of the town of Vallen Crow it is time for a nap, three kilometers from the town, a uniquely shaped train is parked.


The two old horses pulling the wagon were eating grass on the ground casually, wiggling their tails from time to time to repel mosquitoes and flies. Alette did not sleep well last night, with a thick dark circle on her face and fear left between her eyebrows, as if she was having a nightmare.


The horseman asked respectfully: "Miss, are you going?."


"Alright, go east."


The coachman immediately swung his whip, urging the old horse to go east. But a voice stopped the pace of Alette's horse carriage.


"Stop."


Just as he scratched his head to ask what happened, he said, he discovered that a figure in a silver magician robe appeared beside the carriage but the horror emanating from its body had made the driver shiver involuntarily.


Alette was forced to get off the horse-drawn carriage and said: "Go some distance away and don't come back."


After that, like getting a pardon, the coachman spurred the train away. Then a middle-aged man wearing a white mage robe came out of the carriage.


"Miss Alette, I didn't expect to surprise you."


The white-robed mage walked out of the carriage bowed slightly and saluted.


Alette smiled softly, "Master Magician, although I have great respect for you, I still have to say that your arrival has also surprised me."


"My master wants to see Miss Alette."


"And if I refuse ?."


"Will miss sacrifice the lives of these commoners ?."


"How can there be no sacrifice on the way to explore the truth? Rather than sacrificing a precious witch, it was better to sacrifice these fools. The chess pawns of Pope."


Alette looked cold, "Your target this time is the Duke of Western, Hart ? Whether he died under a magic curse or not, would cause an uproar in the Great Empire. Isn't that so ?."


Silences.


Alette's hair became completely white in an instant, and there was even a faint frost on it, and the temperature around her body dropped by over ten degrees in an instant. ice crystals that were visible to the naked eye also began to condense in the air.


The sky suddenly became gloomy, and the wind on the field seemed to be stopped by an invisible force.


"Don't stop me or ... ."


On one side was silver ice, and on the other side was the silver serpent lightning of the witch.


On one side was the dead silence of Winter, as if freezing all vitality.


On the other side was an endless mania, as if it wanted to destroy the world.


Alette was getting tired of this fight. The escape that was supposed to make him enjoy the beauty of a country has turned into a bloodbath and a struggle for power.


"Master witch, I did not expect that this taboo technique was actually restored by you. Is this the gift you got after becoming Pope's slave?."


The country of Valch does not give consent for the use of modern tools just for the safety of its population. So there are only magic tools that work well here. One of the culprits is of course because of the belief that modern tools will damage the history of the country.


The silver-robed magician opened his mouth and shook his head and said: "However, we did not restore the taboo technique, it can only be considered a bad imitation, but fortunately, it worked."


"That means a vampire witch like me no longer has to be careful about the imperial aristocracy, no longer need to hide from Noblesse, Noble, let alone pay the price of life in order to gain the power to fight the sanctuary!."


"Fuckin' rogan!!."


Crack crack .... Booms!!


The crystal-clear ice protective layer instantly shattered, countless giant snake-like electric snakes circled their bodies and struck the ice protector that turned into tiny fragments that flew in the sky, reflect colorful light in the sun.


Roarrr


The deadly ice world suddenly became frenzied, by an extremely cold storm carrying fine ice crystals like a tornado, the attack exploded on the ground, causing a huge, extending along the way left all the animals and plants exposed to the ice shale attack frozen but the lightning snakes quickly spread around their battle area.


The two had a tacit understanding and said nothing during the fight. The setting sun struck the two of them, as if giving them a golden body like a god descending into the world!


In fact, Alette's heart was much calmer than what she showed.


The witch remembered what her purpose was today.


Seeing her slightly tangled expression, Alette could not help but laugh. He wanted to see how long this fellow could survive his magic attacks. The name Crow Magician was very famous in Valch. As a double agent of an organization, their duties are sometimes very difficult to understand.


The fight lasted long enough to make the Vampire Duke hold back his emotions.


Although Alette now enjoyed this fight, she knew that a pair of eyes were watching her. "Will you see the show, Your Majesty ?."


At this moment, the shadow was comfortably leaning against the partially collapsed wall. She smiled but did not smile, and said, "Why, are you still looking for abuse?."


"Hooo~, how can I harass a witch?."


The indifferent voice made the little heart of the witch pound loudly. 'Chuckles?.'


The eyes of the shadow seemed to be able to see through his heart. At this moment, he felt as if he had no secrets in front of the shadow's owner. In the fight with Alette, she endured many times before, could it be said that everything was in vain?


The witch was furious.


"I'm so busy, do you think there's anyone so idle with you?" The implication is: there is no time to mess with you, little boy!


The corner of Duke Hart's mouth twitched a few times, did he look idle?


"Of course I have something to keep busy with. Can we talk now, Princess?."


The witch's anger subsided slightly after hearing Duke Hart's remark. But when she thought about it, she understood that Her Majesty must have said so much because Alette had such a beautiful face!


Does this treat him as their exclusive driver? Or who does not pay to be in between to the destination ?


So he didn't care about being treated as a driver by them even thoughoun was a little hesitant. Duke Hart also had some doubts, but he was not worried about anything.


Alette narrowed her eyes and stood up: "Let's go."


They walked by horse-drawn carriage again towards Valch castle. Looking at the surrounding environment casually, Alette could only nod: "Unexpectedly, your taste is pretty good!."


The corner of Duke Hart's mouth also evoked an indentation, in fact, Duke Hart was not to blame. In any case, Alette would feel uncomfortable if she did something bad.


As soon as she arrived at the castle reading room, Alette sat down casually. "Alright, let's talk~." Alette said lazily.