Huh? Are they all real?.

"Master, Master?! What's wrong with you?"

Little Accardo's reaction left the beautiful Tingchen bewildered and alarmed.

She even suspected that an evil god had invaded her master's mind and cognition.

And Accardo Jr. didn't have time to explain.

He stood up abruptly and said:

"I must find my father, I must find him as soon as possible!"

"Master, what happened?"

"This is not the time to talk about this. I can't say anything in this castle until I see my father."

Realizing that something serious might have happened, the beautiful courtier also placed her hand on the hilt of her sword.

"I understand, Master. Please do not leave my sight."

"Thank you, I'm so lucky to have you by my side at this time."

But it was just as he was about to leave the study.

Accardo Jr. suddenly stopped.

"Master? What's wrong? The Grand Duke is in the hall right now. I've already confirmed with someone that you can see him directly as soon as you go there."

As the beautiful courtier inquired, the initial panic on Little Accardo's face gradually disappeared.

What followed was calmness and decisiveness.

"At the banquet just now, do you think Grand Duke Bathory truly apologized, or did he really want to kill Lord Tagura?"

The beautiful courtier spoke carefully:

I think it's the latter.

"Then why do you think that idiot Toth kept believing that it was a human and wanted to kill it?"

After a moment's hesitation, the beautiful courtier said uncertainly:

"Because of that so-called informant?"

Little Alucard turned around and looked at the beautiful courtier in front of him, saying:

"Neferia, go do me a favor."

"Master, please give your orders."

Little Alucard removed his cane and badge, then bit his palm to smear his blood on them before carefully handing them to the courtier before him.

"I want you to return to the Alucard family's fortress immediately, prepare all the soldiers for battle, and then open the fortress!"

Although the beautiful court lady accepted the cane and badge offered by young Accardo, she still asked:

“But master, only the Grand Duke has the authority to do these things.”

After a brief silence, Alucard said to her:

“Tell them that Father is dead. I will immediately assume the throne of Grand Duke Accardo.”

"Master, I don't understand."

"Go do it, Neferia!"

After a brief gaze, Neferia looked at her master and said:

"Master, please, you must live!"

Little Alucard didn't speak, he just nodded slightly.

-

On Moen's side, thanks to Duke Lester's powerful senses and Moen's guidance, the three of them managed to avoid wave after wave of guards without any real danger.

Now, they have finally left the Bathory family's castle.

Looking at the street ahead, Lester took off his helmet and said with a sigh of relief:

"Great! Finally, I'm leaving this awful place!"

While Moen, standing behind him, did not remove his helmet, he was also wearing a suit of armor, just like him.

This is the standard equipment the Bathory family changed into after they sneaked into the armory on their way out.

It can largely avoid risks and investigations.

Behind them stood Ms. Lily, still dressed in a red evening gown.

Those were weapons designed for male vampires, so there wasn't any armor suitable for Lily among them.

Wearing it would only expose her, but fortunately, Ms. Lily had prepared extra masks and a color-changing evening gown.

When she arrived, her dress was an elegant green, but now it's a fiery red.

So the two of them disguised themselves as guards accompanying the distinguished guests on a tour of the castle.

This made their trip incredibly smooth.

After looking around and figuring out that no one was following him, Lester hurriedly ran ahead:

"Let's go quickly, before we're discovered!"

Moen then turned around and gestured for Ms. Lily to follow.

Seeing this, Ms. Lily, who wanted to say something, could only follow.

As they drew closer to the edge of the fortress...

Having not seen any enemies, Ms. Lily whispered to Moen:

"Aren't we having it a little too easy?"

Moen said:

"We have Leicester, it can't possibly go wrong."

Ms. Lily was about to say that this wasn't what she was worried about, but suddenly, she looked abruptly into Moen's eyes.

Because Moen grabbed her hand while he was speaking.

She couldn't feel any warmth in the handshake through the heavy armor, but it did make her heart race for a moment.

However, she immediately realized that Mo En wasn't trying to be ambiguous or afraid that she would lose him.

Because Moen wrote a few words on her hand.

It is a couplet written by people.

There are enemies!

Please cooperate.

At that moment, Ms. Lily was surprised, but she still managed to compose herself.

This is her first battle, and a battle for survival.

To be honest, it came a little too fast.

After the three continued running forward for a while, Moen suddenly turned around without warning and fired a shot into the shadows.

Amidst the gunfire, a mithril bullet precisely pierced the body of a vampire.

The other party was greatly surprised to see the body that had been pierced.

How were they discovered?!

Then comes the dramatic collapse as life comes to an end.

This is generally considered a signal.

In an instant, numerous vampires jumped out from both sides of the road.

This left Leicester, who was standing in front, completely dumbfounded:

"How can it be?!"

As Moen returned fire, he shouted at Lester in front of him.

"Never mind that, let's take them out first! They're not strong, they're not hard to deal with."

Ms. Lily, standing next to Moen, played a crucial role.

She is a Sequence 5, although she was directly promoted to Sequence 5 by God despite having little combat experience.

However she is still at the limit of human potential.

Among these attacking vampires, most were just ordinary vampires, yet they possessed strength and speed that were difficult for normal humans to match, as well as troublesome abilities such as transforming into bats.

However, they were simply no match for a Sequence 5.

With just a simple glance from Ms. Lily, those bats that had attacked would instantly transform back into human form and fall to the ground.

Then Moen and the vines she summoned finished them off one by one.

This is the application of the Dark Apostle's ability—temporarily transforming the people around him into other races.

Ms. Lily's current specialty is obviously turning others into humans.

As a result, they naturally lost their ability to transform into bats and other similar abilities.

Caught off guard, he was killed by Moen and Ms. Lily.

Leicester on the other side was also incredibly brave.

After the initial shock, he had no desire to be taken back and tortured again, so he unleashed his power and began to fight fearlessly.

Although he doesn't possess any extraordinary abilities, he has the immense strength and regenerative abilities befitting a king.

I was beaten up by the chef before, and I was so hungry that I couldn't stand it anymore.

No matter how badly injured you are, you can instantly recover as long as you catch a bloodsucker.

He became increasingly courageous in battle by trading injuries for injuries.

As Moen loaded his revolver, he shouted to Lester ahead, under the cover of Ms. Lily:

"We can't stay here. Keep moving forward. Small airships will be docked at the edge of the vampire fortress for emergencies."

Despite being attacked by several vampires, Lester desperately grabbed one and bit down on its neck.

Feeling the nourishment of fresh blood, he immediately revived and even brandished the dried corpse in his hand to drive back the attacking vampires.

"I see the sign, follow me!"

Following Lester's directions, the three fought their way back and found an airship docked in front of a small church.

There weren't many vampires left to attack.

Looking at Lester, who was covered in blood and looked like a demon, and Moen, who had remained unharmed under Ms. Lily's protection from beginning to end.

They dared not go forward.

They never expected it to be this difficult.

After glancing at the airship in front of the church that seemed ready to take off at any moment, they hesitated briefly before scattering away.

Watching the departing vampires, Lester wiped his blood-stained mouth and said:

"Something's not right. These guys are too weak. We'd better get out of here quickly!"

"How are you doing, Leicester?"

Regarding Mohn's question, Lester waved his hand and said:

"I'm fine, so let's get out of here. I don't want to stay in this godforsaken place any longer!"

"I still have one mithril bullet."

Lester said with increasing bewilderment:

"Yes, then why aren't you leaving? If more people come, you won't even be able to fight back."

As Lester turned around, Moen immediately raised his hand and pressed it against his shoulder, and then a shot rang out.

Lester stared incredulously at the gun barrel pressed against his chest.

The standard weapons from Baratheon were still emitting white smoke.