Chapter 958 Becoming a Servant for You (35)

Little girl Mia came to the tower of the castle.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, I sat on the handrail at the edge of the tower, holding the stone slab with my hands, my legs hanging down, looking up at the dark sky, quietly.

Mr. Drahera, on the other hand, stood behind her like a loyal guard, his shadow covering her.

Neither of them spoke, as if they were lost in the dark night, not knowing what to say.

The night tonight is still the same as usual. Because of the magic barrier, the sky above is dark and nothing can be seen clearly.

Of course, at night, the magic barrier will automatically become thinner, allowing the moonlight in the sky to penetrate.

However, when the hazy moonlight came through, it had already become extremely thin and the outline could not be seen clearly.

Only when it shines on the glass windows in the castle, the light will create colorful lights on the bizarrely mottled walls, which is surprisingly beautiful.

On the tower, the little girl looked at the sky quietly for a while, then lowered her head and looked down at the entire castle.

Her legs were shaking slightly. She was silent for a while and then asked, "Do you think that if I jump from here, will I die like this?"

The tower is nearly fifty meters above the ground. When you look down, you can almost instantly feel a sense of physiological dizziness, which makes people uncomfortable.

She looked at it, raised her hand, and slowly stretched it out.

Then, her waist was hugged, and Mr. Drahera's cold breath completely surrounded her from behind.

"Master, please don't do this."

He spoke softly and reverently, and the pressure on her waist slowly tightened.

His cold breath fell on her cheek. He lowered his eyelids, took her extended hand and took it back.

"Master, you are a noble vampire and will not die, so please don't think like this in the future."

"If you say that, Drahela will be worried."

"." The little girl snorted angrily, "Why are you worried about everything?"

She said dissatisfiedly, but did not avoid his arms.

Instead, she leaned back, leaned into his arms, looked up at the sky, and said:

"Actually, I quite want to have wings."

Mr. De La Hera hummed softly and kissed the back of her hand.

"I believe Master will be able to grow wings."

"Master, it just takes a certain amount of time."

"Really?" the little girl was confused.

"Of course, how could Drahera lie to her master?"

"." Mia was silent for a while.

It's not a lie.

But the dog man just doesn't take the initiative to reveal his identity.

She stopped talking, and her body gradually relaxed.

"gentlemen."

"What's wrong? My dear master."

The little girl curled her lips slightly and asked, "Do you know that you can only be my blood servant?"

Mr. Drahera smiled, "Master, of course I know. You are my only master, and everything about you will be above me."

The little girl was now somewhat satisfied: "Just remember it."

"In short, you are mine, and you are not allowed to listen to other people's words."

"What?" Mr. De La Hera didn't seem to understand.

The little girl crossed her arms and said in a slightly sour tone: "If Princess Nesa wants you to do something, you are not allowed to listen to her, do you understand?"

of course I know.

Mr. De La Hera smiled and complied.

"Master, don't worry, Drahela will only obey you and will not change hands."