The True Ancestor Is Heading to Fuuto / 35. You're the Unwelcome Guest Here!

Hmm? This is different from what Xiao Cui said.

"However, I think that compared to Central City, Wind City is still Wind City... Let me give you a detailed analysis."

Cong Yu said this, and then began a long and detailed analysis...

At last...

Lantian Zhu gave up her dream of buying a house in Central City because Cong Yu's attitude was so firm, she was practically begging her to buy a house in Wind City.

Who could withstand that?

Chapter 217 The True Ancestor Prepares to Go to Wind City

"Then, under the attack of that green magical girl, the Vampire..."

He was killed... that's it.

"..."

"..." Upon hearing the report from the red-haired magical girl in red before him, the priest in the office sighed, "Dente, are you doing it again?"

Dente knew what he meant, and she was utterly speechless. She slammed her hand on the church table. "I'm telling the truth this time! It really is Vampire Prince Level! I brought back the evidence, and the test results will be out soon!"

"..." No, no matter what, the idea of Vampire Prince Vampire killed by three magical girls who know nothing about Vampire... that's still a bit like science fiction.

Besides, when that Vampire was registered, he was only a viscount, wasn't he? How did he become Vampire Prince after crossing the ocean?

Moreover, Vampire cannot travel by boat; they can only travel by airplane.

In such a short time, he became Vampire Prince in the Far East?

The blood they sucked could have filled at least several small towns, or at least several villages... and you're saying it was just about ten people killed at the school.

Who could believe that...?

"No, it's not that I don't trust you, it's just..."

The priest paused, then looked at the girl and changed his tune. "Alright, I don't believe you."

After all, the other party is Dente. If other more reliable magical girls reported the same thing, then the information would have some credibility.

But now it is Dente who is reporting—although she is quite old and has indeed made some achievements.

But in most people's eyes, she is still the kind of child who hasn't grown up much, at least in the eyes of this veteran priest.

He's still exactly the same as before, a braggart.

Dente was furious on the spot. Although she used to boast, this time it was for real, it was really true.

"An ant claw is an ant claw, and a crab is a crab."

As she said this, she pulled out a photo of a muscular male Vampire lying on the ground.

"Look, this is my evidence... You can tell from this that the other party is Vampire Prince Level, right? Right?"

Although the male Vampire in the photo looks horribly injured, he does indeed appear different from the previous files.

"Hmm, P's?"

"No!!!"

Upon hearing this response, the priest silently looked at Dente before him, and after a long while said, "I didn't doubt you... it's just that maybe after he went to the Far East, he worked out and his muscles improved, which is why he looks stronger than before, and you mistakenly thought he had been promoted."

This muscle-building workout is incredible!

"Che cazzone (Bastard!)"

D was speechless. She sighed and covered her face, "I know, it's all my own fault... You all don't believe me, so go and see the report yourselves!"

After saying that, Dente stormed off.

The priest, with a strange expression, and the old nun beside him remained. He sighed, "I feel like this time it's for real."

"..."

"Ha ha."

The old nun smiled helplessly, offering no comment on the priest's words.

--

"That guy actually doesn't believe me. Even if I lie about things all the time, it shouldn't be like this, right?"

Dente grumbled as he downed a glass of espresso in one gulp, nudging his friend with his elbow. "Hey, what are you going to say?"

Meanwhile, the magical girl beside her paid the bill, responding innocently, "This is the story of 'The Boy Who Cried Wolf'..."

Damn it, D doesn't want to be the shepherd boy in the story.

"That's settled then. I still have a mission... Lately, for some reason, the Vampire have been causing quite a stir, so you should be careful too."

The magical girl gave D these instructions, then pulled up the hood of her trench coat and disappeared into the distance.

"Hateful."

Dente muttered something under his breath, then began to ponder whether he needed to improve his image.

I feel like I can't gain other people's trust if I keep doing this.

So, how about starting today and becoming an honest and trustworthy child?

With this in mind, Dente found herself in a dilemma.

"Miss, what are you thinking about?"

Suddenly, a voice came from a parked car nearby; it sounded like a woman's voice.

D looked up and saw a blonde woman dressed in a formal gown who looked like an aristocrat.

His entire face was hidden inside the car, not exposed to even a sliver of sunlight, and his skin was quite pale.

Vampire?

With this in mind, Dente looked warily at the person opposite him. But then he saw the other person simply get out of the car.

The blonde woman stood confidently in the sunlight, slightly bowing and smiling at D.

This reassured Dente somewhat.

The hand that had been reaching inside the clothes relaxed.

So it was probably neodymium used to start a conversation.

It's Italy after all! (And it's lesbian!)

"Ah, I'm not in any trouble... Please don't worry about me."

D rejected the other party in this way, and cautiously withdrew.

She took a step back, and then in the next instant... her mouth was covered.

The blonde woman leaped in like a crimson shadow, grabbing Dente by the neck with one hand and quickly pressing her lips to his.

Although it happened in broad daylight, it went unnoticed by almost everyone... That's the Mediterranean charm.

It's not unusual for couples to kiss in the street.

"Waaaaah..."

Dente, his mouth gagged, looked at the bright sun, frantically pulled a bottle of holy water from his pocket, and crushed it instantly.

Scattered drops of holy water, shimmering in the sunlight, quickly left their mark on the two of them.

However, it had no effect.

Not afraid of holy water, not afraid of sunlight...

Antediluvian?! (Ancient Ones)

"How... did I... offend... you?"

Dente managed to utter a sound from her gagged lips, not quite understanding. "Shouldn't the True Ancestor live in seclusion?"

"..." In response, the blonde woman, dressed like a classical aristocrat, gently lifted her sunglasses, revealing her scarlet eyes.

Finally, she removed her lips from Dente's, simply replying, "Because you killed my child--"

A child? Could it be...?

"He's just a viscount!"

"Whether it's a viscount or a baron... what I've First Embrace is my child, but I haven't come here for revenge."

With that, the blonde woman pulled the paralyzed and immobile Dente into the car and closed the door.

"I'm just curious how that guy rose from viscount to Vampire Prince, and how you killed him so easily..."

"Could you take me to see the Far East?"

Chapter 218 The Visitor's Intentions Are Not Good? You're the One Who's Here

"WBX--"

(WBX!)

"Cyclone and the city--"

(Wind and City)

"いめた, hengyanにbouquet--"

(Offering a bouquet to the profile of someone deep in thought)

"Sin is a crime--"

(To punish evil)

"What's happened Windy city--"

(What happened, Windy City?)

"..." A small, dark figure, who looked like a middle school student, was loudly singing a lullaby while wiping a wine glass in his hand with a cloth.

Yes, this is a "black shadow," not a visual effect used in movies or TV shows to "hide the criminal and create suspense."

Not like "Little Black".

Instead, it is a genuine, moving black silhouette that makes one wonder if there is something wrong with the layers of the world.

Judging from the silhouette, it is clear that he is wearing a sailor uniform.

"Huh? What's this song?"

The voice came from an empty spot behind the bar, and it belonged to a young, elegant man.

Sitting next to this "empty" space was a strange man with a bull's head. "Ah, Piano Soul, is this your first time here?"

"..." From the empty space known as the "Piano Soul," came the young man's response. "Yes... um, the music here, and the tunes sung by Big Shadow, are all very beautiful."

In response to his words, the Minotaur coughed and corrected him, "It's Little Shadow, you need to distinguish by body size."

Minotaur 'Little Shadow words and then continued humming a song.

"Oh? Is that so?"

Piano Soul was clearly hearing this for the first time. After analyzing it for a moment, he said, "So, isn't it just a clone of Big Shadow?"

Upon hearing this, Little Shadow, who had been leisurely doing her work, immediately looked up and stared in that direction.

Even though the Piano Soul didn't "exist" and Little Shadow didn't have "facial features," their eyes still met.

I don't know why, but I felt a heavy sense of oppression.

So, does Little Shadow dislike being called Big Shadow Daying's clone?

Judging from this, the Piano Soul wisely chose to change the subject, pretending not to understand the atmosphere. "So, what's the music playing here?"

It sounds great, and surprisingly it has a bit of a nightclub vibe.

As an eccentric person with a passion for music, he doesn't just listen to classical piano; he listens to all kinds of pop music and even anime songs.

But this is the first time I've heard this song before.

"It's music designed by Lord Cong Yu. Listening to these lyrics makes me feel so righteous..."

The Minotaur proudly gave a thumbs up.

When talking about Lord Cong Yu, even the most eccentric member of the 22nd Group would proudly puff out his chest...