Xenia is a Silverborn.

�I know.�

Blood Q, which evaporates and inhales disgusting blood, must have been a tool to show her identity.

Leaving the group behind in the medical room, Lian followed Xenia up to the cabin.

The door was open, and she was looking up at the moon with her obscura-B sword drawn.

�What are you talking about?�

Xenia turned around.

�Why are you fighting demons?�Is it hate�plural?�Or is there some other reason?�

It was suitable as a half-ma�s question.

�To protect the person I love.�

Xenia was lost in thought.

�Are you?�Why are you fighting vampires?�If you have to hate someone, isn�t that human?�

Humans are the most exclusive species.

�It is not wrong.�Because my parents were both half horses.�I�m not ignorant of human hostility���

Xenia laughed.

�Do humans become objects of hatred?���You know, even half-horses, humans are no match for us.�They are just prey.�It was a vampire, not a human, who killed my parents.�

The moonlight was cold.

�I just lived a normal life.�Sucking human blood with mom and dad, sometimes looking at the moon���

Xenia asked.

�Is it weird to say it�s normal?�

�no.�The same goes for humans anyway.��Preying on numerous races, ordinary people

Crabs live.

�But they gave us a tragedy.�

�blood?�

�They call us hybrids.�Guys don�t know love.�I can�t do raw food itself.�virus.�

Her sword, the Dark Blade, trembled.

�If humans are food for pure-bloods, hybrids are insects that cannot even be eaten.�In the end, my parents were arrested���

When Xenia tore off the collar on both sides, a lightning bolt-shaped wound was engraved on the pit of the stomach.

�I too have been subjected to all sorts of experiments.�Even if you inhale blood cues, these wounds won�t go away.�It�s not my skin tissue.�You rubbed my stomach as you please.�Do you know that feeling?�

Because it was Lian, it seemed like he knew. JrNovels.com