After Taken as a Prisoner of War, the Vampire Queen Turned Me Into a Vampire and Made Me Her Daughter

33~Emperor

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The world is grey and white.

Deformed boy - rises again and again from the quagmire, the silt sticks to his body and his face, the unwashable stains are etched in his heart

"monster!

"Ugly!"

"Freak, what a disgusting thing!

"Go away! You will bring misfortune to this town! Get out of here!"

I don't know who is in charge, and the voices are endless.

The boy fell into the quagmire again, and no one helped him. The child who took the lead threw stones at him. The sharp edges and corners could not scratch the boy's skin, but hurt the boy's still young heart.

He knelt in the quagmire, allowing the other children to punch and kick, clenching his mouth and clenching his teeth, preventing his tear ducts from collapsing, and forced a reluctant smile at them with the corners of his mouth.

"Damn, why doesn't this monster cry?? What a monster!"

"Is this smiley face provoking us??"

"Cry for me, cry for me! The unfortunate guy! My family's poor harvest this year must be your fault! Dad said you, a deformed guy, will destroy the city sooner or later, why do you still Aren't you going to die?" The tender and young voice was full of viciousness and viciousness.

Gradually, the children got tired of playing.

"Have you had enough? If you've had enough, take a break, can you add me? I want to join you....

"Ah, this monster can actually talk!"

"Whoa, what a disgusting smile! Stay away from me!

"Want to play with us?? What nonsense? Who would be so weird like you..."

"Okay." A boy stopped the surrounding children who were talking badly, and stared at the deformed boy who was lying in the quagmire and pulled out to please the smile.

"Lick each of our shoes clean, and it's not impossible to play with you." The tall boy at the head was full of teasing, watching the deformed boy's face return from hope to despair. 1C it is,

"I, ... the deformed boy hesitated,

Kneeling tremblingly

novel

"Cut, it's boring, let's go if we don't play anymore.

"Wait, wait! I, I will."

"Oh? Is that so?" The boy who pretended to turn around grinned, and turned his face nonchalantly.

"You have to lick it clean, even if there's a little bit left, it's not enough?"

"I, I know."

Oh, this monster is really a fool, so what if he does what he does?

"No, there seems to be an adult here!"

"What are you afraid of? Look at you like a bear, so what if the adults come? Who in the suburbs doesn't want this monster to leave? Don't worry, they won't." The boy sneered.

"But...or brother, it seems that the knight uncle who likes to meddle in his own business is here.

"....The boy glared fiercely at the deformed boy in the quagmire, and walked away unwillingly with a piece of shit.

"Kid? Are you alright, wake up.

The soft call in front of his ear made the dazed boy regain his sanity.

The man who hugged him looked very urgent, and he didn't even have time to take off the iron helmet buckled on his head.

Uncle?" The deformed boy's eyes gradually focused.

"Did they bully you again?" Ignoring the boy's dirt, the knight took out a silk scarf and wiped the boy's muddy cheeks. "I went to their parents and asked them to discipline them.

"No need, uncle, you've helped me many times, and if they get beaten up because of this, they won't play with me... The boy struggled to stand up and pulled the corners of his mouth to the knight. Then - lame - - walked out.

Looking at the deformed back that kept walking away, the knight couldn't help feeling unbearable.

"It's not a solution for you to go on like this, why don't you go get an adoption certificate with me, come and live in my house, with my protection, no one can bully

"To you.... The boy's heart fluttered for a moment; but only for a moment, he shook his head and refused as usual.

"No, thank you Mr. Knight." or pulled play

"But then, where can you go? It's going to rain soon. Are you going to the garbage factory to take shelter from the rain?"

"Well, by the way, I can also help you bring the garbage you put in front of the door there. These are within my power and can help everyone.

...why help the townspeople of this town? Don't you hate them?'

"Hate?" The boy's voice was a little surprised, and then he shook his head. "I am grateful to them.

"Without them, I wouldn't be able to live to this day. Even if I just helped them a little, they would throw me a few pieces of dry bread so that I wouldn't starve to death. How could I hate them?" Nose, turned his head to reveal a sincere smile.

"Maybe I'm a monster, but I also understand gratitude."

...... Come back with me, it's going to rain. "The knight looked up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

The boy bowed his head or chose to refuse.

The knight grabbed his hand involuntarily.

"Mr. Knight, what are you doing?"

"It's going to rain, you're too young to stay

outside.

"Yes, but I will bring misfortune to others."

"That's just right. I've been used to it all my life, and I'm just about to encounter some bad luck to relieve my boredom. My little one, we both look very suitable."

"No but.

The boy's lonely heart longs for acceptance, and is even more afraid of hurting those who accept him.

Knight's home is located in the central eastern suburbs, a three-story apartment.

The knight's wife is a virtuous and gentle middle-aged woman, as well as a kind and amiable grandfather. The most commendable thing is that their son does not discriminate against his own body deformity, nor does he feel afraid, and gives him kindly. He made a name and became part of the family.

The warm care melted the rough edges and corners of the boy's heart, and in the warm environment, the boy's autistic heart began to open.

As he grew older, the boy began to realize that his body was not simply deformed. To be precise, his body structure was different from ordinary people.

Cognition begins to improve, and the boy feels more and more different from his "family".

The first to bear the brunt is the two pairs of asymmetrical horns on the head. Every human being that I have seen will not grow this kind of thing.

He really is a monster, and he gradually realizes that.

What moved him was that his family still treated him as usual, and did not treat him differently because of his strange appearance.

The more his family ignored his abnormality, the more and more doubts piled up in his heart. In the end, he couldn't help but take the initiative to pierce this layer of paper with the confusion and anxiety accumulated in his heart.

"Born in this world, it's not your fault." This was the answer that Lao Qitu once gave him.

The boy's heart was touched a few times, he stopped talking, let go of the knot, and continued his life.

The plain and warm air, every breath was precious to him.

Strange things, since that--day.

On that day, the old knight, who was not far from retirement, returned home. The boy had never seen him so panicked.

When asked, he always patted his head and forced a smile to say it was okay, and then stuffed himself in the room.

As usual, the boy delivered three meals a day to his room, making the old knight's favorite steak every dinner.

A few days later, the old knight walked out of the room, looking haggard, hesitantly, and called the boy to his room.

He gave the boy the key to the basement, and handed it over to the boy along with one of the bronze mirrors. At the same time, he solemnly handed him a fragment of how to manipulate it.

"Don't go out in the future, I'll deal with some things, my family, Oran and the others will ask you to take care of them from now on.

"Will you come back?"

"Of course, I'm not tired of the steak you made." The old knight smiled.

"Well, I will cook steak every day and wait for you to come back." The grown boy said firmly.

The old knight left, but never came back. "

The boy waited for countless springs, summers, autumns and winters. Every day, he would prepare his favorite steak for the old knight, put it in front of his bedside table, wait for him to come back, and pour the uneaten steak into the bucket at night. Repeated day after day.

The old knight never came back.

-Days and- Days have passed, and there is still no news of the old knight.

The grown-up boy accompanies the family guarding the old knight, and uses a magic spell to seal the bronze mirror in the basement, protecting dozens of people throughout the eastern suburbs.

Time ignored him, but mercilessly took away one family after another, and the old knight still did not return here.

Born to be friendly to the undead, he made his dead relatives stay in the place of attachment in his lifetime in another way.

Until one day, a sudden change occurred, and there was some kind of problem with the bronze mirror, which caused the "exit" to open and close for a long time.

The boy who discovered the problem in time decided to block himself into the basement to repair the bronze mirror. After he informed his family, he walked into the basement without hesitation.

A week later, he successfully repaired and blocked the exit of the bronze mirror, and by the time he walked out of the basement, it was too late.

He never imagined that the farewell one week ago would be a goodbye forever.

All that was left for him was the half-burned old apartment, which had all vanished into nothingness in the fire.

When he has no time to care, disaster is so deadly.

He was deeply saddened, and his promise to the old knight could not be fulfilled.

After erecting tombstones for the family members, they were awakened from their slumber by means of conjuring their souls, and puppets that could hold their souls were made to house the townspeople who became lonely ghosts.

He can't leave this place until that appointment is done.

In order to make himself more human and to understand the old knight's mind better, he disguised himself as a human old man, took in many homeless orphans, and took good care of them, just like the old knight treated him back then. As out.

There is no love for no reason, and there is no hate for no reason.

He has always been like the old knight, doing what he can.

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