The Creator God Was Enslaved by Her Yandere Sister

Mierna showed a firm look, and at this moment, the tea was already brewed with hot water.

The air was filled with the scent of jasmine, and the fragrance filled Milna's nostrils.

"As expected of Miss Marcy who grows jasmine flowers, the brewed tea is so fragrant..."

"Thank you for the compliment, but I didn't ask you whether you like strong tea or weak tea in advance, so I said it was an average level. You don't care about this kind of thing, right?"

"Of course I don't care, but you have to tell me what you said..."

"Of course I will tell you, but now is the time for tea tasting, not when my personal words disturb your tea tasting. I don't think this should happen while drinking tea and talking, so let's finish the tea first. talk later--"

"Okay, since I'm here, I'll obey your rules..."

When Marcy placed the teacup on the table beside Milna, she sat on the sofa next to her.

"..."

Both raised their teacups and took a sip on their lips.

Volume [-] Extra Volume Marci Angelina's Trouble

"This is?"

It is indeed a very sweet tea, whether it is the water used to make the tea, or the tea leaves are all first-class.

Although it was said that the one at Histi also used the best water, the tea leaves were not as fragrant and sweet as the ones she brewed.

Marcy looked at her who was drinking tea, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Sure enough, this child, like her, is a child who likes jasmine tea.

She was very happy about it.

"Good... It's delicious, although I don't know how to evaluate it, but I can only sum it up in two words, it's delicious..."

"Really? If that's the case, drink as much as you like..."

Marcy sat aside, covering her fangs that were exposed by her blood-sucking urge.

Once near her, Marcy felt a surge of blood rush to her head.

——There is an urge to pierce her fangs into the back of her tender neck and suck her blood.

It really is that no vampire of any type can resist the smell of blood.

Whether it's Sisti, or Ruth, or even Marcy Angelina.

Even though Marcy is a vampire who feeds on pollen, she can't resist the scent of blood.

This power is too tempting.

It's just that she can endure it at such a distance.

Marcy stayed in the distance, even Mirna noticed her.

"That...Miss Marcy, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, nothing, as you know, I'm a pollen-fed vampire, and when I drink this jasmine tea, my fangs are exposed."

"So that's what happened. I felt relieved to hear the master say that you are a vampire who doesn't suck human blood. After all, I'm very afraid that other vampires will always target me..."

"Is that right?"

"Yes, you are the only good vampire friend I know besides the master and Ruth..."

"Good friend? Me and you?"

——No, she just wanted to refute this sentence.

However, she was blocked by Mierna's smiling face.

"Of course, thank you for what happened yesterday!"

"You're welcome, I didn't do anything to be thankful for yesterday..."

Marcy turned her head shyly, she was a little overwhelmed.

"That... it seems to have taken the topic away. Don't you want to tell me what happened to the family? Please tell me..."

"Ah, kin are monsters raised in the blood of vampires..."

"Monsters!? Are you talking about those black and big monsters?"

"Yes, we are the monsters that keep those monsters in our bodies. How? What do you think of us as elves?"

——She has asked this question countless times to others.

When she was traveling abroad, the people she asked were other than humans and vampires.

All the answers I got were [very disgusting].

——If the person who asked the question was an elf who was not a vampire, she would obviously get the same answer as a human being.

"Huh? I think it's pretty cool, isn't it cool to be able to manipulate monsters and defeat enemies?"

"What did you say? Is it true?"

After listening to Mierna's answer, she immediately widened her pupils in surprise.