Dead Apostle Lubaret
A vampire over 500 years old hiding in the thick fog of Norway. One of the followers of Lord White Wing, he aspires to emulate his ancestor and become one of the 27 ancestors.
After years of sucking the blood of sacrifices, according to incomplete statistics, nearly 5,000 lives have been accumulated. If the infected victims are included, the number will be several times higher. Whether in terms of the quality and quantity of its relatives, or the strength of the interdependent evil and magic ways, it is worthy of its name as an undead monster that is "the transcendent among the transcendents".
The center of the clan is this ancient castle in the land of eternal night.
Generally speaking, the base of the Dead Apostles will not be discovered by humans. Because of conscience and fear of taboos, only the designated guests will appear in the magic castle covered by darkness and shadows. It is a secret sanctuary covered by multiple barriers and supported by powerful magic. It has invisible protection that can deceive natural forces, and is almost close to the alien world where fairies live.
The castle of the dead apostle Lubare was no exception. Although this lake was not as big as the magic castle of the ancestors, it was also an illusory city that had withstood countless attacks by the heretic army and still stood tall. It was an immortal proof that this place would never be threatened.
It has been like this for five hundred years and will continue to prosper in the future. The city lord has no doubt about it.
Several figures quietly appeared at the edge of the multiple barriers, at a corner of the lake where the castle was located.
This is a group of women, the oldest is in her twenties and the youngest just turned eleven this year and is still a child.
Could they be the next batch of sacrifices
According to legend, vampires like the blood of pure virgins. And this is indeed the case. From a biological point of view, pure cells and blood that have not had intercourse with others are more suitable for replenishing the ever-degrading genetic factors of the Dead Apostles.
However, this group of women was not like that.
Please don't get me wrong, this is not a question about virginity (-_-!), the dead apostles in the castle are destined to have no chance to know the answer to this question, because - they are not the sacrifices, the dead apostles in the castle are!
The woman in an orange coat and holding a cigarette held her glasses on her nose and quickly scanned the lake.
"Comparison completed, the intelligence shows this is the place."
Beside her, a girl with sparkling eyes gnashed her teeth and said, "Dead Apostle Lubare is the right-hand man of the so-called 'White Wing Prince' and one of his most important relatives. Since the 'White Wing Prince' wants us to lose the most important person, we will make him lose the most important person too!"
"Fujino-sister, the Dead Apostles are not human." The youngest girl corrected, with a coldness that did not match her age on her cute face, "They are monsters, monsters that want to kill my brother! Monsters must be destroyed."
"Wow, Sakura is so scary." The black-haired girl closest to the lake shuddered.
The frost on the girl's face could no longer be maintained, and she lowered her head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Sister Wuhui."
"Oh, what are you apologizing for?" The black-haired girl waved her hands repeatedly. "I was just afraid that you would be nervous, so I deliberately livened up the atmosphere. In fact, I was not scared at all. Humph, they actually wanted to turn Shinji into a vampire. These monsters deserve to die ten times."
"Wuhui, how are you doing?" He withdrew his gaze from the lake and said to Wuhui.
The four women standing here are all very powerful and have their own trump cards, except Wu Hui, whose fighting power is much weaker, so weak that half of the people opposed her participation in this operation at the beginning.
The girl called "Mist Painting" shook her hair confidently: "Very good, I feel that I have infinite power, I can even tear down that castle."
"It's good to be confident. Then the task of the striker is left to you."
"Yes, Miss Orange." Wuhui gave an awkward military salute, "Please leave it to me. I will definitely not let you down in making this new body for me!"
"Yeah, I'm relieved." Orange nodded, not knowing whether he was relieved about his own work or Wuhui, "Is Barthelmero not here yet?"
Fujino shook his head: "Not yet. The previous communication was that the negotiation with the observatory Karion was not going smoothly, so we need to delay a little longer."
"Oh, that matter is not easy to handle. Let's wait a little longer. If it doesn't work, we can wait until tomorrow." Orange thought for a while and said.
"Okay, teacher. It's a shame, but I will endure it."
"Sakura, listen to Sister Orange."
"I will do whatever Miss Orange says."
It is not difficult to hear from the women's words that Orange is indeed their leader.
"Then let's wait another hour. If she doesn't come, today's operation will be cancelled."
"There's no need for that—"
A stern and condescending voice interrupted Orange's speech, and a girl in aristocratic dress descended from the sky with a short whip in hand.
"—I'm here, and I'd like to apologize for being late."
"No need to apologize, Lord Barthelmero, that request was unreasonable." Orange said as he made way.
"Just call me Lorelaya when there are no strangers around." Lorelaya filled in the blanks naturally. "It's a bit difficult to ask, but the importance of a mediator cannot be ignored. The bargaining chips given by Shinji are also enough to make people tempted. There was a dispute within the Arbitration Bureau over this, which delayed time."
"So what's the result?" A trace of uneasiness appeared on Orange's face. She had been hunted down for nearly ten years and was really fed up with it.
"After voting and extensive discussions among the lords, it was finally decided to agree to this unprecedented request and revoke the 'Seal Designation' for Aozaki Touko;."
Loreleija's words seemed to inject energy into the entire team.
"real?"
"This teacher will not be hunted down anymore."
"That's great, Sister Orange."
"He... really did it." Aozaki Touko, who was famous in the mysterious world, rarely showed such excitement. At this moment, she really wanted to hug the boy and kiss him hard.
Lorelaia, standing side by side with Orange, looked at the latter's almost crazy expression with a little trance in her eyes. She remembered the request the boy made to her before she came to Japan.
Perhaps it is because of this kind of dedication that I won their hearts. Even I - no, nothing, nothing!
Lorelaia bit her thumb hard, her teeth digging into the flesh and leaving a red mark.
What a philandering bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard - I'm going to make sure he gets punished when he comes back.
But before that, Lubare must die!
Barthelmero Lorelaya cracked the whip, revealing his murderous intent.
Standing beside her were Aozaki Touko, Matou Sakura, Asagami Fujino, and Mujo Kirie.
Five women work together to defeat the "Dead Apostle of the Lake" Lubare!