dmims Chapter 112 has been discovered.
Chapter 112 has been discovered.
Chapter 112 has been discovered.
On April 10, 1347, when Vivian felt Altair's gaze, she poked Altair's little canine tooth with her slender finger, smiled, and asked curiously, "Darling, shouldn't you explain to me where your vampire teeth and abilities come from?"
After hearing Vivian's words, Altair did not answer. Instead, he turned his head and asked softly, "I think you should explain to me what happened last night."
"How did you convince Butler Hahn to give you that dangerous sealed artifact, and even agree to let you use it in your home?"
Before he finished speaking, Altair turned his head back to look at Vivian. His expression was both questioning and probing.
Vivian stared intently at Altair's face, lost in thought.
But less than a second later, she returned to normal, bent down, and gently touched Altair's face with her hand, explaining in a sincere yet undeniable tone, "Have you forgotten? I am the master of this house."
"The steward has no right to interfere with or refuse the master's orders; he can only obey."
"But you have a big problem. Your family has no vampire blood, you weren't born a vampire, and you're not a member of the Church of the Earth Mother Goddess—where did you get your vampire abilities?"
After saying this, Vivian pressed her body closer to Altair and whispered in her ear, "Think carefully before you speak. Last night, you didn't have any other sealing artifacts on you besides the Rose Gold Ring. Not even... clothes."
After Vivian finished asking her question, the room fell into complete silence, with only two clearly audible breathing sounds remaining.
After what seemed like an eternity, Altair finally made up his mind, turned around, stared at Vivian, and said with a serious expression, "Before explaining this, I need to make some security arrangements."
"Okay." After saying that, Vivian tossed her hair, revealing her slender neck.
Seeing this, Altair did not hesitate and gently bit down, using the Moon Path, Sequence 7 "Vampire" "Blood Servant Conversion" ability to infect Vivian.
Altair only released Vivian after the infection was over.
After pressing her hand against the wound on Vivian's neck, she explained, "The reason I have vampire abilities is actually quite simple."
"I am not only the Pleasure Witch of the Assassin's Path, but also the Potions Professor of the Apothecary's Path, Rank Six."
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"The extraordinary one with two pathways."
"Hmm~" After listening to Altair's explanation, Vivian just frowned and then nodded slightly, without asking any more questions.
Once Vivian had recovered, she gently slapped Altair's hand away. Straightening up, she said, "You were really ruthless when you bit me just now—you really don't know how to be gentle with a woman."
"I would be heartbroken if my beautiful swan neck were left with a scar."
After saying that, Vivian stood up, got out of bed naked, and went to the coffee table in the room.
He casually tossed aside the torn and mangled pieces of clothing on the tea table, picked up the medicine bottle underneath, and applied the medicine to the wound on his neck.
Seeing Vivian's actions, Altair also got up, got out of bed, and started looking for his pajamas.
After picking up and putting down several pieces of cloth, Altair gave up the search.
Because at this moment, their room was filled with all sorts of tattered and worn-out clothing and fabrics—on the carpet, on the table, on the bed.
Upon seeing her actions, Vivian said sweetly, "No need to look anymore, you tore everyone's clothes to shreds last night."
"The clothes you're looking for might be right under your feet right now."
After hearing Vivian's words, Altair scratched his head awkwardly, unsure how to respond.
Seeing Altair's actions, Vivian chuckled and slowly walked over.
After placing his hands on Altair's neck, he said, "What are you shy about?"
"I actually prefer you, the way you were last night, that ruthless way you controlled everything and wouldn't allow anyone to question you."
"You know what? Your behavior last night really showed me what a real man is."
Altair asked, puzzled, "Actually, I feel that playing a joyful role doesn't necessarily have to be done this way. I can be a fun person."
Vivian chuckled twice, then broke free from Altair's embrace, went to the sofa, sat down, and asked in confusion, "Have you forgotten another rule?"
"Play the role while keeping your true gender in mind."
"If you're just engaging in role-playing for pleasure, you'll gradually lose control and begin to deny your own gender."
"Don't forget how I got here."
"Men's pleasures are nothing more than this."
"I don't mind, so why should you?"
At ten o'clock in the morning, Altair sat at the dining table, eating breakfast. Looking around, she felt the place was empty and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Where are the other servants? Why are there so few maids today—"
"All the ones who can still move are here." After saying this, Vivian, who was sipping tea nearby, added to clarify, fearing that Altair might misunderstand her, "Um... don't get me wrong, I meant your personal maids, all the ones who can still move are here."
"I think you know why I said that everyone who can still move is here."
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"As for the other servants of the manor, I gave them two days off. They should be at home or on vacation with their families now."
"After all, our servants are provided with food and lodging, and they also receive wages that are 50% higher than the market rate."
"I really don't understand what you were thinking, since you're giving your servants such good treatment."
After speaking, Vivian looked at Vera and explained, "As for the person in front of us who can still move around normally, she is a fish that slipped through the net, and she is really useless."
"If it weren't for how much you like her, I would have sold her a long time ago."
Altair looked at Vera, who had a frightened expression, not far away, and smiled as he said, "Sometimes she's quite useful. If it weren't for her today, we wouldn't even have breakfast."
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"Vera, go and take food to your sister and the others. Come back later to deal with the garbage in the restaurant."
Upon hearing this, Vera hurriedly left the spot.
Vivian watched her retreating figure and couldn't help but sigh, "I really don't know what the effect of that 'Lucky One' potion is. She always manages to perfectly miss it. Last night, she missed such a golden opportunity to rise to the top."
"In a sense, what happened last night wasn't exactly a good thing, was it?" Altair added, sipping his pumpkin soup with a spoon. "And didn't I tell you, it was thanks to her luck this morning" that we solved the breakfast problem.
Vivian shook her head and said, "I don't think so."
"Alright~~" Altair changed the subject, "I'm thinking of going to the East District for a few days, do you want to come with me?"
"Okay," Vivian replied cheerfully.