Everyone in Prison Is Talented, and They're All So Charming (5K)

But that's not the point. What's the name of the person they just mentioned in their conversation?

The Kiriha Kisaki?

And that woman just now seemed to be a vampire?

Then, recalling the previous spatial magic, the black-haired loli witch, the chains, and the lingering fragrance of red tea on her lips...

All these clues combined, and at that moment Yotsuba Mahiro finally understood where she had arrived.

Bloodthirsty Strike.

That bizarre world where vampires roam the streets, and there are all sorts of Simulated Angel and strange creatures flying everywhere.

No wonder that black-haired loli was so skilled at manipulating space; that must be Natsuki Minamiya.

The place where I am is probably the Prison Barrier created by Natsuki Minamiya.

So that girl in the black kimono must be...

"Haha, this is interesting! Since you, you slut, want to protect this guy, then you can keep me company for a while."

For Huang Mao, Giulio Chilaudi, a T-type vampire, was far more interesting than that brat.

However, his noise interrupted Yotsuba Mahiro's thoughts, which greatly annoyed Mahiro.

"It's so noisy!"

The sudden shout silenced the previously noisy prison lounge, and everyone looked at Yotsuba Mahiro with rather surprised expressions.

"I didn't expect this little guy to have such a temper."

"Haha, it's alright. No matter how bad your temper is, that damned witch will wear it down after a while in this godforsaken place."

"Isn't anyone looking forward to the next development? I really want to see the scene where that useless vampire is beaten up by this kid."

The crowd started chattering amongst themselves, causing the blond-haired man's face to turn a deep purplish-red.

Outside, he is indeed a noble D-type vampire, but in this prison that holds the most vicious criminals, he is at the very bottom of the social hierarchy.

The people sitting around the table, any one of their accomplishments could shake the world order.

As for him, he was only imprisoned for teasing the witch Natsuki Minamiya and incidentally summoning a familiar that caused some damage.

In this prison, the only woman he could compare to was Gillilo Cheraudy.

So how could he not be excited to see a little brat being thrown in!

Of course, we need to teach them the rules properly.

However, Yotsuba Mahiro himself was too lazy to pay attention to the noise anymore. He slowly got up from the ground and walked around the woman blocking his way.

"Sorry, I'm not so down on my luck that I need a woman to stand up for me."

"What a cool statement, little brother! I like you more and more."

Upon hearing his words, the woman nearly ascended to heaven on the spot, her eyes blazing with intense and greedy desire, wishing she could take him right then and there.

But in the next instant, Mahiro's words extinguished the desire in her heart.

"Sorry, I don't like prostitutes."

The room fell silent immediately upon hearing this.

Ji Liule's adoring smile froze instantly, and her expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

This boy in front of me is nothing more than a human, yet he dares to speak to me like that...

"Haha, see? Serves you right for meddling in other people's business. They don't even want an old woman like you—"

"Laugh at your dam!"

Before he could even finish speaking, a powerful punch landed on the blond-haired man's face.

BOOM!!

Huang Mao felt an immense force surge towards his face like a tidal wave!

In an instant, he felt as if his body had been hit by a speeding truck, and he was swept away by the immense force, flying heavily backward.

Boom!!!

A large, obvious crater was smashed into the prison wall, with spiderweb-like cracks spreading outwards from it.

The blond-haired man staggered to his feet, leaning against the wall for support. His once somewhat handsome face was now completely distorted by the punch, but it was slowly recovering under the vampire's powerful vitality.

However, before he could even regain his footing, that familiar gust of wind struck again—

A large hand slammed into the blond-haired man's face, then slammed him to the ground like an egg being cracked.

BOOM!!

A ripple suddenly spread through the air.

His face, which had begun to recover, twisted again, and his entire body slammed into the ground.

But that wasn't all. Mahiro raised his big foot and stomped hard on the blond guy's face!

"You like provoking me, don't you!"

"You've messed with me, haven't you!"

"Get up! Keep going!"

"Damn it! Just because I'm not showing my teeth doesn't mean I'm some kind of Hello Kitty!"

"So what if you're a veteran of this prison?! You've been locked up here, and you're still proud of it?!"

"Aren't you usually quite cheerful? Keep it up!"

"Why aren't you continuing? Are you just naturally averse to smiling?!"

Thud, thud, thud, thud!

Basically, for every curse he uttered, Mahiro would stomp his foot hard, and even if the ground shattered and blood splattered everywhere, he had no intention of stopping.

Moreover, with each step, it seemed as if the entire prison was trembling slightly.

It was as if they wanted to use this anger to tear the prison down.

The group of people sitting around the table were stunned, their astonishment and surprise gradually turning into terror with each step he took.

It wasn't because of the blond guy's miserable state; frankly, no one would care even if that guy was killed, not to mention that you can't kill anyone in this prison anyway.

It's simply because that boy's power is so strong!

They actually managed to shake this prison!

Although the prison resembled a medieval castle, it was all an illusion. In reality, the surrounding ground, walls, and even the ceiling were constructed by Natsuki Minamiya using spatial magic.

It can be said that with their strength alone, they could not budge an inch, not even destroy the floor.

This boy not only nearly shattered the wall, but also almost smashed the ground.

"To unleash such power without using a single trace of magic, this prison has truly welcomed an extraordinary guest." A bald, somewhat aged prisoner said to a burly man in sturdy armor beside him.

"He's certainly got some skills; looks like he'll be a fighting expert. Kiriga Gilica, didn't you transplant a Fire-type Pokémon into yourself? Defeating this kid shouldn't be too difficult, right? Anyway, as a descendant of Saint George of the Dragon Slayer clan, I probably wouldn't stand a chance against this brat."

"I don't know either, but the fact that he's kept inside the Prison Barrier already shows he's not simple. He can certainly be used as a little spice in the boring prison life."

The man called Kiriga Gilica spoke calmly, his face devoid of any emotion, as he indifferently watched the vampire being beaten.

There was not a trace of pity in his eyes.

Just as Mahiro to deliver the final blow, the familiar silver chains reappeared out of thin air, binding the blond-haired man tightly and dragging him into the dark space like snatching food from a tiger's mouth.

"Tch, boring."

He knew that was a restriction in the prison to prevent prisoners from dying, so he had no intention of chasing after them, and just curled his lip in boredom.

Chapter 331 Everyone in the prison is talented, and they all speak very well (5K)

"The little brother is really amazing!"

Seeing the blond vampire being dragged back to his cell by the Chain of Commandment, Ji Liule's eyes lit up. She quickly took a few steps and pressed herself against him with great flirtation.

However, Mahiro dodged it by Mahiro sidestepping.

Ji Liule, having missed her target, glared at him with a resentful look.

Why is the little brother avoiding his sister? Does he not like older sisters?

That sound was so incredibly soothing, it sent a jolt through anyone who heard it through their bones.

Anyone would probably want to curse in their heart about going on a shopping spree.

But Mahiro remained unmoved and said, "Sorry, I've already said before that I don't like prostitutes."

"Hehe, it's okay, I just like you, little brother."

As she spoke, the woman lunged at him again, but Mahiro dodged her once more.

This time, however, the woman wasn't as embarrassed or annoyed as before; instead, she felt a strange sense of infatuation.

That almost drooling look in his eyes sent a chill down his spine. He quickly distanced himself and changed the subject:

"Miss, I don't like being called 'little brother.' My name is Yotsuba Mahiro. Please call me by my name."

"Yotsuba Mahiro, hehe... what a lovely name."

The woman covered her mouth and giggled, then took a few graceful steps towards him, stopping half a meter away. She smiled elegantly at him again and said:

"In that case, I'll also introduce myself. As you've heard, I am Jiliu Le Qilaodi, a direct descendant of the Chaos Empress."

As she spoke, a blush rose to her pretty face, and her eyes turned crimson.

Looking at Mahiro's snow-white neck, she swallowed hard, filled with longing.

That look in his eyes was like that of someone looking at prey about to be devoured, which made Mahiro very uncomfortable.

"What do you want to do?" he asked, feigning ignorance.

"Haha, newbie, that woman obviously wants to suck your blood," someone suddenly spoke up, answering for Ji Liule.

"That's a vampire's unique blood-sucking urge, and the reason vampires suck blood is because of 'sexual arousal,' which means she's interested in you."

Kiriha Kisaki pushed up his glasses and began explaining things to him like an old scholar, but a mischievous glint flashed in his eyes behind the lenses.

He seemed to be really looking forward to this scene, or rather, he was really looking forward to how Yotsuba Mahiro would react.

After Kiriha Kisaki finished speaking, Ji Liule looked at the little brother in front of her with glistening eyes. She felt as if she was completely soaked and begged him to let her suck on it.

"Please, little brother, just let me have a puff."

Seeing that he remained unmoved, Ji Liule's tone became more pleading. Her intuition told her that if she could just drink a mouthful of this boy's blood, she might be able to gain the power to leave the prison.

Not only that, she really, really liked this little brother, and wished she could devour him completely.

This was a feeling she had never experienced when she established connections with Europe nobles as a prostitute.

"Don't worry, little brother, I know what you're worried about. Although I'm a prostitute, I only drink blood; my body has never been touched by a man..."

Ji Liule spoke with such sincerity that even she herself was moved.

She even took another half step forward, slowly approaching Mahiro with her voluptuous body, tiptoeing and stretching her head towards Mahiro's neck.

"Sorry, your private life is none of my business, and I don't like being leeched off."

Mahiro coldly rejected her, and at the same time, his eyes, which met Ji Liule's gaze, suddenly turned bloodshot. In the center of his pupils, a circular magic circle made of obscure and incomprehensible characters swirled.

At the same time, it activated hypnotic magic.

In an instant, Ji Liule felt a wave of dizziness wash over her, and she uncontrollably tumbled forward, crashing straight to the ground and falling into a deep, sweet sleep.

Mahiro made no attempt to catch or pick her up, but simply stepped over her, walked to the table, and casually pulled out a chair to sit down.

The people at the table looked at him with expressions of shock and bewilderment.

What was shocking was that he was able to hypnotize a vampire without making a sound. You have to understand that Ji Liule is no small fry, and he is far superior to that trashy blond guy.

And what's strange is...

"I never expected you to refuse a vampire's offer to drink your blood. Don't you really know what that means? Or are you completely ignorant about demons? I seriously doubt why you were imprisoned in the Prison Barrier on Itogami Island."