——Normally speaking, Moon Children don’t need sleep.
They are all dead and reborn moon monsters, a tough race with dragon blood flowing in their bodies. Even if they are killed by swords, they will only turn into stone statues or white ash at most. They do not need to sleep at all and there is no need to worry about sudden death or death.
exhausted.
The problem of lack of mana can also be slowly compensated by sucking blood...
However, Alphonse von Pilotti could only fall asleep when night fell these days.
There is no other reason, just because his mana consumption during this period is too great...
In order to complete the ritual taught to him by Ms. Kingsford every day, he almost drained all his mana - because this was not a complex ritual that the fourth-level Moon Child could handle. As a transcendent path, a spell mage
He is only at the third level...and has not yet been promoted to the fourth level to become a great wizard.
And precisely because he was weak enough, he was not listed as a suspect from the beginning.
He even had to wear an accessory that could temporarily increase his mana, converting his life force into mana, so that he could barely make up the minimum mana required for the ceremony. The accessory itself was also lent to him by Ms. Kingsford. Therefore, he was very interested in Kingsford.
The lady was filled with gratitude.
After running out of mana every day, he would endure bursts of severe pain from the depths of his brain and fall into a deep sleep full of nightmares.
On this day, Alphonse was plagued by nightmares as usual.
He dreamed again that he made too stupid suggestions and was fiercely reprimanded by his father and laughed at by other brothers and sisters. But he could only smile stupidly and say nothing.
"Your incompetence is beyond my imagination! Your comfortable life has corrupted your sanity.
"Great Son of the Moon, you must not be so stupid! When I need you, don't act like a clown for me here!"
The sound of his father throwing things resounded through the hall, and it was so clear in Alphonse's memory that it even echoed repeatedly. But the faces of the other brothers and sisters were blurry... There was only his father's rage, and the Earl of Leipzig's lowered head and chuckle.
Let him remember it deeply.
But at this moment, the Earl of Leipzig just smiled and raised his head.
He asked softly: "You still can't forget it? You good baby...
"Is it because it's the first time you've been reprimanded like this by someone you admire, and you can't accept it?"
At that moment, Alphonse suddenly woke up from his dream.
He realized that this was definitely not the Count of Leipzig. Even if he hated that guy, he also knew that he would never show such a feminine smile...
"Are you awake?"
"The Count of Leipzig" chuckled.
When Alphonse realized that the "Count of Leipzig" in front of him was not him, the entire nightmare came to a standstill. His father, who was still furious at first, suddenly calmed down and stopped scolding, and everyone else also stopped. The entire space
, only he and the "Count of Leipzig" can still function normally.
"...Ms. Kingsford?"
Alphonse asked tentatively: "Is that you?"
"It's me."
As the "Count of Leipzig" chuckled, he stretched out five fingers and pressed the air like playing strings.
The next moment, everyone in this dream withered and melted. Like a snowman under the sun, or like an ice sculpture being burned by flames.
And the "Count of Leipzig"'s own shell also melted, revealing his inner essence.
That is a witch with a beauty beyond the comprehension of mortals and a realm of love——
She has slightly long ears, and she is obviously a half-elf. Her fair skin seems to be shining, and her long dark golden hair is smooth and smooth, hanging down to her waist. Her breasts are astonishingly high, and she is wearing a light white dress.
The gauze did not cover up her charm at all. On the contrary, it was the dark golden pupils - this was the only part of her body that made her look too majestic and sharp.
Although she has been famous for a long time, she still looks like she is only in her early twenties. Her skin and facial features are as tender as a girl's, and her soft and friendly smile looks quite tolerant.
"Miss me, baby?"
Anna Kingsford smiled softly, walked up to Alphonse, and stroked his hair affectionately.
Alphonse is not simply a Son of the Moon transformed by Red Prime Pomponazzi - before being transformed, he was once the child of a human and a Son of the Moon.
Yes, he is the child born to Pomponazzi and his blood slave.
After reaching adulthood, he was personally transformed into the Son of the Moon by Pomponazzi.
His appearance also inherited the excellence of his parents... He has brilliant short golden hair, and pupils that are as red as wine under normal circumstances. He can be called handsome from any angle, but is slightly more feminine.
The eternal boy who looks no more than 17 or 18 years old, if he grows his hair longer and puts on a skirt, he will become a beautiful young lady without makeup. With such a superior appearance, he has become accustomed to pleasing people with his beauty.
.
The eldest ladies of Xing Antimony are often easily coaxed by him under his sweet words and follow him obsessively; those ladies also particularly like handsome and immature young men like him; at the same time, Xing Antimony and Avalon
Different, there are also a group of old male aristocrats who like male sex here...
"To be able to dream about this again...it seems that Peng Bonaqi has caused a lot of psychological shadow on you."
Anna Kingsford hugged Alphonse and commented softly: "After this incident, you have to find a reliable psychiatrist to diagnose you."
"...Where can I find a psychiatrist that I can trust?"
Alphonse smiled bitterly and said: "I carry too many secrets with me, and I no longer dare to let go and sleep."
"Then do you hate Peng Bonazi?"
Anna suddenly asked in a low voice.
"Is not likely to……"
Alphonse shook his head: "I just hope that I can relieve my father's worries. I made stupid opinions... That was my own lack of experience."
At that time, he had not investigated Yulia at all, and in fact he had no understanding of the political situation in Avalon. He just wanted to show off in front of his father because no one else spoke, so he rushed alone.
In the past, I recommended myself.
"...But now I know that Yulia is not that easy to deceive. So I was indeed wrong at the beginning."
"oh……?"
Anna came close to Alphonse, her cheek gently pressed against his, and the fingers of her other hand gently touched something on Alphonse's left cheek: "Do you admit your mistake? Then you regret it.
Do you...do me this favor?"
"You won't regret it, Ms. Kingsford."
Alphonse shook his head: "Although I am indeed stupid... But I feel that my father is not so angry because of my stupidity. It is because they are indeed useless.
"If I want to truly become an adult in front of my father, after all, I still need more strength - so Ms. Kingsford, I still hope for your help!"
"Of course, I will help you."
Anna chuckled and whispered in his ear: "But I want to receive the reward."
"……yes."
Alphonse also blushed and said softly: "Just like before."
He really didn't know anything, so when he came to Ms. Kingsford, he could only use his strengths - to sleep with this terrible woman who was feared in Rose Cross.
But the strange thing is that he feels that Ms. Kingsford is full of charm. Although before coming to see her, he was worried that she might torture him... After all, most extraordinary people on the path of love are not normal. But she seemed unusually gentle.
, which made Alphonse feel that he had not suffered at all.
Even...he felt like he even fell in love with her.
So much so that I felt aggrieved for her!
——How could such a beautiful and gentle lady be so slandered by people!
Of course, compared to his father...Ms. Kingsford can only be ranked second in his heart.
Chapter completed!