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Chapter 15 Get up quickly

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Well, no, if you insist on comparability, there is still one. Although they have a common point in terms of status, they are all girls.

It's a bit heartbroken to say this. It's really impure! Let's not talk about Maya for now - there are not many young masters who like to play all kinds of popular games with his maids in this world. But Isabella is Valed's own sister! Although Valed doesn't agree with this relationship very much in spirit, it's 100% correct in blood. To describe it in one sentence, it means: you don't say it, but your body is quite honest...

Vared shook his head suddenly, expelling all the messy thoughts in his heart. Then he summarized the same speech: "Anyway, I'm going to continue sleeping." Then he turned around and shook his head. Then he closed the door with a "bang".

"Do I spoil him too much?" Isabella looked at the closed door and felt a little disappointed. She couldn't help thinking like this. Should she establish more sister's dignity in the future and make this disobedient brother become more obedient?

But soon, Isabella gave up on this idea. As I said before, the "play" between her and Valed ended with Valed's victory. Every time, she made up her mind to teach Valed a lesson but failed. After spending a short time with Valed, her attitude softened quickly.

Thinking of this, Isabella couldn't help but feel a little discouraged and sighed: "I am such a good sister." Then she glared at Maya fiercely. Then she turned around and left. She went down the stairs and went out to the school to attend classes in a carriage. Vared's mother, Madame Windsor, went out to work earlier. Even Vared didn't see him.

Because Valed's father died early and he was just a six-year-old child. So Madame Windsor had to perform the lord's rights. Every day, he was busy with the Countess, but the Countess was not a political talent and had almost no experience. So even if he was so busy, the effect of governing the territory was not very good. He even had the help.

However, although the efficiency is very low, no one can say that the countess did not work hard. Even the effort was too much, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was hard work. Vared had considered privately that the reason why the countess worked so hard was because her husband died and had no desire to live. And he wanted to guard the family business for his dead husband and his son. This intention was unwilling to be grateful for.

"In another ten years, when I become an adult, you can have a good rest." Valed once said to Madame Windsor secretly. It was just that after he had delivered the burden and confirmed that Vared could take on this responsibility and had no worries. Can Madame Windsor continue to live?

Vared tried to force himself not to think about this issue. And to be honest, Vared could do nothing about this matter.

After saying Isabella, Vared went back to make up for about two hours. Then he woke up with unfulfilled feelings. It wasn't that Vared had enough sleep. But it was already noon that his tutor was coming. If he didn't go out to greet him, it would be a very rude behavior.

While thinking this, Vared breathing, reluctantly got up from the bed, shook his head, which was sleeping drowsy. Then he took a hot towel from Maya's hand and wiped his face. Then he became a little more energetic.

"Maya, what time is it now?"

"It was one eleven o'clock at noon, Master." Maya clearly remembered that shortly before Valed got up, the bell tower at the highest point of the Dekenhof Castle came twelve bells - the length of a day in this world is also twenty-four hours, and the year is also three hundred and sixty-five days. Of course, Valed, who lived in the universe all year round, did not make much sense. In his time, the ancient earth had long become memories and legends.

As for the timing device, although the technological level of this world is very primitive and inferior, relying on the ubiquitous magical wind, civilized races who know how to use this supernatural power have also made convenient and accurate timers. Moreover, the cost of this timer is not high, and the technical technology is also not high. An apprentice who knows a little bit of magical manufacturing technology can easily create such things.

"It's so late." Vared complained unwillingly, and had to refuse to sleep again. Such an attractive idea. While complaining, he stood up, washed up under Maya's service, tied his long light golden hair into a ponytail, and then put on a dress. Then he started to use breakfast, a toast, ham, fried eggs and vegetable salad.

Of course, special condiments, that is, blood. After having a meal, Vared gargled his mouth with lemon water, and then gently "kissed" Maya's neck, sucking enough blood to relieve blood addiction and replenish magic.

The smell of blood slowly spread in Vared's mouth. There was a refreshing feeling that made people feel so ecstatic. After a while, Vared was reluctant to let go of his mouth and savored the feeling just now. If living in Silvania, there is something that makes Vared feel uncomfortable, then the vampire's innate desire for blood may be the only one.

This desire is different from appetite, and is more like a drug-like dependence. If you do not suck blood to relieve pain, you will feel pain. This is an extremely fatal disadvantage for vampires.

However, unlike those with mentally fragile people who cannot withdraw from addiction, vampires realize this, so they have made many attempts to break the curse. At least they must minimize the risk of this shortcoming.

All vampires will receive treatment for blood withdrawal before they become adults - either criminal law or trials. They are imprisoned, except for the normal supply of food and water, without providing a little blood, so that it lasts for at least one month. Only by passing the test smoothly can the coming-of-age ceremony be completed. The longer they persist, the stronger the will of the participants. The more respect and praise they will receive.

The most successful one in this regard are the Blood Dragon Knights of the Abel Hracin family. The Blood Dragon Knights with strong wills are even able to keep drinking a drop of blood for the rest of their lives. These ascetic monks in the vampire world are one of the highest combat powers of Sylvania. It is said that their ancestors once fought against each other and made a red dragon.

But these are a long time ago. Vared is six years old this year, and has six to eight and a half years of adulthood, and ten years of adulthood. Vampires are very accommodating to their underage compatriots, so they will naturally not do anything to lock him in a small dark room and not give him food.

After washing and dressing up like this, Vared looked in the mirror and nodded to show satisfaction. The mirror reflected the scene: this young child with green eyes and delicate facial features tied his golden hair with a ponytail. He was wearing a white shirt with two rows of golden buttons and tassel cuffs, a black face and a red bottom on the outside, and a golden grail cloak filled with blood was drawn with red lines on the back. Black trousers and black horse boots were worn. A slightly shorter thorn sword was worn around his waist.

Looking at this way, the prototype of an extremely handsome, slightly sick vampire nobleman, has been shown. Vared himself is quite satisfied with this look. Although this outfit is a little bit bad for vampires. If you hold a party, the possibility of wearing the same clothes is quite high.

But it doesn't matter. Valed is not the kind of person who cares about dressing very much. Similarly, his exclusive maid's strange moans when he was eating, and the flush on his face that has not yet dissipated, and Vared is also not concerned about it.

At twelve thirty, Vared's tutor and the main lecturer of the magic subject of his sister Isabella, Miss Trish, who was called "good guy" by Vared.

Miss Tracy, 124 years old, was a junior when Vared's mother, Madame Windsor, when she was in college. It is said that she was taken care of by the Countess at that time. The vampire family liked to invite friends to be teachers when they were enlightened and educated their children. This is also an activity to strengthen the relationship between the two parties.

If Vared's cheap father was still alive, then his tutor would probably be his father's best friend. But his father was a little worried. Now the Castein family is his mother. So the one invited is his mother's best friend.

Vared had no feelings about this, that is, it didn't matter. Because as his tutor, Miss Trish's professional quality was indeed very good. Valed felt very satisfied with this. Although at the beginning, she also expressed some concern to her mother - before being invited to become Vared's tutor, the Countess had held a banquet to entertain Miss Trish. It was also on that day that Valed met her for the first time.

At that time, Miss Trish's first impression on Valed was not very good. In Valed's opinion, Miss Trish was a woman who looked particularly weak and even sick, and looked very unreliable. But after listening to the Countess' introduction, Valed knew that she was thinking awkward.
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