�I hate it.�

At the same time as the drug permeated, Eblon�s eyes widened as if they were about to pop out.

�Kiaaaaa!�

Screams made of 100% pure pain embroidered the clubhouse.

Thirty minutes, which seemed like an eternity, had passed.

As Eblon, who had been crawling everywhere, spread out, the half-horses looked frightened.

�Haha.�Mandible.�

�how is it?�Isn�t it thrilling?�

Katane pulled out a new syringe.

�Certainly, vampires are comfortable.�You don�t have to worry about dying.�This medicine is my specialty���

�Please, stop now.�

Xenia stepped out.

�Where is the Pureblood Hideout?�

�I really don�t know.�I�ve only heard that it�s the mansion of a certain rich man.�If I had known, I would have said this the moment I got hit.�

It was clearly unbearable pain.

�Who is Umbrella Man?�

�I feel like I am in the Royal Cemetery.�An order has been given to the city�s vampires.�If you find Macha�s article, send me a letter.�

�So, did you send it?�

Eblon�s lips trembled, and it was as if he had heard the answer.

�Damn it!�

Fowler shouted, kicking Eblon in the face.

�Retreat quickly!�Pure blood is coming!��Suddenly, the front door exploded and a man in a fedora came inside, dragging a whip.

�Nike??????

To the half-horse, he was more feared than a god.

�Rian.�

The person Nike called was Lian, but Eblon, who was frightened, lowered his head.

�I held out!�Please have mercy����!��Before she could finish her words, a whip flew and blew the top of her face.

�Kiaaaaa!�

Amidst the frightened half-horses rampaging, Lian grabbed the big sword and moved on.

�I will take over.�Go to the cemetery.� JrNovels.com