In the early morning, the mist in the mountains outside the suburbs was lingering, and the cold lake water showed a dark brown color.

A car passed through the rugged mountain road and stopped in front of the wooden bridge of the Elysia Pavilion. A man got out of the car. The man wore a baseball cap and a faint mist on his dark and shiny sunglasses. He simply put on a leather jacket and casual pants, and his feet were covered with sneakers with some mud.

Relying on the potion given by Genko, Akira Sakurai successfully overcomes his incomplete bloodline and takes advantage of the night and chaos to escape from the mountains of Kobe. He used the savings he had saved for a long time to buy a set of clothes and a pair of sunglasses on the road.

He didn't know when the law enforcement officers of the Hachiya family came after him, and he arrived in Osaka by tram from Kobe.

Fortunately, the Hachiki family seems to have no sound recently. Even if Aki Aki escaped, the Hachiki family did not send law enforcement officers to chase and kill the dangerous mixed-race species that fled.

He has now arrived at the place he agreed with Yuan Zhinu. At this time, the big house in the mountain stood in the middle of the lake, wrapped in fog, half hidden and half visible, like the lake girl under the moon in the forest, shrouded a mysterious veil.

Akira Sakurai didn't know where that was, but he had no way out now.

After plucking up the courage, Sakurai Akira stepped onto this small bridge.

After a night of joy, the scene was a bit messy. The waiters inside were cleaning the venue. The gamblers who often came here also knew that the hibernation hall was closed in the morning.

When Sakurai Akira arrived at the door, he was stopped by a tall and powerful guard.

"Sir, it's time to close your business, please come here later."

"But I made an appointment with someone to meet here."

"Do you have a certificate or invitation?"

The guard stretched out his hand and Akira Sakurai touched his body. He had no documents or invitation letters at all. The only thing he brought out from the mountain was the blooming hand of cherry blossoms.

"Sorry, we don't collect petals here."

The guard thought that the owner of the flower shop who was selling flowers came and started to drive Akira Sakurai away. Akira Sakurai was very depressed. He was penniless now and it was not suitable for him to go anywhere.

He is an evil ghost wandering in the world. Unless he does bad things, he will not even be able to make money for his life.

Akira Sakurai really wanted to go in, but the guards were staring at him. They were crowded and equipped with gun bags, batons and other equipment. He would not have any advantage if he beat him.

Just as Akira Sakurai turned his head in dismay, a young voice came from the attic.

"Let him come in."

The voice seemed to be the emperor's order. The guard stood attentively and lowered his head when he received the order. His thick muscles were tense, and he did not dare to neglect any, "Sir, please come inside!"

Akira Sakurai looked up in surprise, trying to find the owner of the voice, but there was no one on the second floor except for an open wooden window, and there was no one inside.

Under the leadership of the guard, Aki Sakurai stepped into this mysterious house covered by the cold smoke of the lake. It was like Dracula's castle. Before you enter, you will never know what it looks like.

Walking into the paradise, Akira Sakurai's attention was attracted by the extreme luxury here, his eyes wandering on the expensive antiques and decorations. The chandelier above his head was made of 1,001 crystals, the walls were full of oil paintings, and the gorgeous Tang Sancai was placed in the windows in the corner.

The girls waved their fair arms and greeted Aki Sakurai. Akira Sakurai's eyes wandered on the girls' soft breasts and proud thighs. They were like wild flowers blooming in the mountains, beautiful but as numerous as cows.

Akira Sakurai had never seen so many beautiful girls. When he was in school, his favorite was one of his teachers. The other party had a pair of coveted long legs, but here, the teacher's beauty was infinitely crushed.

This place was simply a paradise. Akisa Sakurai suddenly became inferior and immediately blushed and lowered her head.

He didn't know what it was like to go to the city by country people, nor did he know what it was like to go to the Grand View Garden. He just felt that he was suppressed by these beauty and could not raise his head.

A petite and beautiful girl held his arm, the warmth that was close to the body and the fragrance of the girl were a luxury that Akira Sakurai would never imagine in his life. His breathing was rapid and his face turned red, like a child who had committed a crime.

"Lord Dragon King is upstairs, please come here."

The girl took Akira Sakurai. Akira Sakurai was a little unable to walk in such a paradise. He couldn't imagine what kind of person the owner of this place was.

There are many inconspicuous people with incomplete bloodlines like Akira Sakurai, so why did that person find himself?

Could it be that God really opened a window for him?

Akiko Sakurai never thought so. If God was really so kind, then when he was born, he shouldn't have appeared in a mysterious Sakurai family. Not to mention having noble blood, even living in an ordinary family is much better than such a cold family.

With all kinds of emotions, Sakurai Akira led the girl to the door of the second floor of the private room. Sakurai Akira looked at the girl. The girl bowed ninety degrees, and her loose clothes revealed a large piece of snow-white on her chest.

She left here, leaving behind the overwhelmed Akira Sakurai.

"Come in."

It seemed that I knew that Sakurai Akira had arrived, and the young voice sounded again.

Aki Sakurai looked at the wooden door in front of him, which was a gentian family emblem on it. Aki Sakurai seemed to have seen such a familiar pattern somewhere, so he carefully opened the sliding door.

The door opened, and the place where you entered the hall was a grand ukiyo-e screen full of mountains, rivers, lakes, birds, ghosts, gods, and demons. The sky shone on the top, the moon was reading it as the bottom, and the squirting red red clouds and flowing clouds across the sky. The sky shone with the great sword of light, splitting a mountain range, and the lake water flowed into the vast ocean along the gorge.

He walked into the door, but still saw the owner of the sound.

When he wanted to walk through the screen to see the true face of the man, a charming girl walked out from behind the screen. The girl was wearing a small kimono with cherry blossoms and cranes painted on it. Her hair was towering like a cloud, her long eyebrows were curved and slender, her red lips were fresh, her figure was graceful and graceful, and her face was radiant like a chrysanthemum in autumn, which was unforgettable at a glance.

Aki Sakurai's eyes could not move away from Sakurai's body. Xiaomu frowned slightly. With the dark fragrance as he walked, Aki Sakurai subconsciously took a few steps back.

"What are you running away?"

"Ah...I..." Akira Sakurai was a little incoherent. Komu looked at Akira Sakurai carefully and smiled: "I haven't seen him for many years, and he looks a little bit like that. It seems that you have lived there pretty well."

"Are you the owner of this place?" Sakurai was extremely surprised.

"Yes, but not." Sakurai Komu leaned closer, with a slightly sad look. "You and I are both the same people, and have the same bloodline, but I am more lucky."

"You have a broken bloodline, too?"

"In fact, everyone you see here is like you and me." Sakurai nodded.

"Those girls are the same as me?" Akira Sakurai was a little excited. Komu Sakurai curled his smile and nodded slightly, "We are all children abandoned by our family, so we join the group to keep warm."

"I...can I stay here too?"

Akira Sakurai's eyes lit up hope. He escaped from the school and was homeless. Law enforcement officers would come to him at any time. There was an organization that sent a group to keep warm, which was the existence of home.

"Of course, you are my younger brother, so you can naturally live here."

Sakuri Komu stretched out his hand and touched Akira Sakuri's face. Akira Sakuri's eyes trembled and his feet were weak. He couldn't believe that the beautiful woman in front of him was his sister.

"I am more rebellious than you. I escaped from my family at the age of fourteen. Our destiny is never in the hands of others."

Sakurai Komu put his hand on Sakurai Aki's shoulder. Sakurai Aki's emotions that had been hidden for more than ten years were about to burst out, and a line of tears burst out silently.

After more than ten years of grievances, he had nowhere to vent his grievances, but he felt unprecedented warmth here, even if he got only one sentence or one comfort.

Sakurai Komu hugged him gently, this was her half-brother and the only relative she could recognize.

"elder sister!"

Akira Sakurai didn't know if this breath-taking woman was his sister, but even if it wasn't, he recognized her at this moment.

Although this is a twenty-three-year-old eight-foot man, he cried like a child who was wronged and cried in front of his parents.

Perhaps there are no so-called adults in this world, only mature children try to live like adults.

"Of course, since we do not succumb to fate, we will naturally choose to resist. Where there is resistance, there will be suppression. Therefore, you are not living the life of an emperor here. You must serve Lord Dragon King and serve him."

"Who is the Dragon King?"
Chapter completed!