27~If It Were You.

She might really be a sinful woman-

As the queen of Astrid, I don't know how many days have passed.

Another morning, from the weak and hazy drowsiness, Villette opened her sore eyelids, propped up her body that seemed to be falling apart, lay down, and got up again.

This is her unique way of exercising. Since her freedom has been restricted, Villette can only use the exercises she can think of and use to prevent herself from becoming a useless person.

Lifting the heavy chains up and down, which was easy for her once, now seems very difficult.

After finishing the morning exercise, she propped up her somewhat weak body and stared at the sunlight outside the window. Last night, Astrid, as usual, drank her blood after seeking consolation in her arms.

"Sister, the smell of my sister" recalled yesterday's scene, the silver-haired girl as delicate as a doll was like a ferocious beast, clinging to her body, pressing her on the soft princess bed and constantly asking for it , pulled her blood out of her body little by little, her scarlet eyes full of infatuation and intoxication, as if drinking the addictive nectar juice.

"Recalling the images of Astrid's forcible occupation these days, Villette pursed her lips slightly, and her sheets were wrinkled. Maybe she felt unwilling, or she felt great humiliation. , Whenever she thinks of this picture, her heart is always unable to calm down for a long time, and her cheeks will also bring a hint of ruddy unconsciously, and even she does not know why this is.

Is it because she feels that her personality has been humiliated and abused by vampires? It doesn't seem to be, she asks herself, she doesn't seem to care about humiliation or not.

So what is it?? Why does her heart beat faster and her ears turn red when she thinks of these scenes? What is the reason??

Villette stroked her cheek, she couldn't figure out why she had this feeling in her heart, and her feelings for Astrid gradually became complicated-

The only thing that can be noticed is that she doesn't seem to reject this feeling. Whenever the pair of wolf fangs pierced her neck and sucked her blood bit by bit, Villette felt that not only did she not have much humiliation, but instead. There is still a little hope

She must be crazy.

Villette looked at her face in the floor-to-ceiling window in disbelief.

The blond hair is scattered, and the luxurious nightgown looks very messy, but it still can't hide the girl's perfect appearance.

Why, why does she feel this way? Could it be that she has fallen under the bewitchment of vampires, just like those sung in the fictional chapters??

No, it shouldn't be like that, why? Why?? She is clearly a knight, why did she become like this?? Villette clenched her hair knot, looking full of struggle.

When she realized that her emotions were starting to become complicated, she already had a hunch, but she didn't expect it to come so quickly.

When she realized that her inner thoughts were not complicated by humiliation, and when night fell every night, and she even looked forward to Astrid's return to bed, Villette was confused.

She was starting to feel afraid of herself, afraid that one day she would never leave Astrid again, physically or mentally.

He clearly killed the enemy of her close relatives and comrades-in-arms, but in the end he had to be bound to her, and even became inseparable from her body. Is there anything more absurd than this?!

"Viritt, you're such a bum~bone." Looking at the disheveled blonde girl in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, Vilitt murmured dully. ~The glory of the Holy Roman family has been lost because of you, you know??"

"You are a noble knight, not one of those women who can be frivolous with money! Why, when did you become so filthy?!" I don't know if I'm angry with myself or who I am. , Villette cursed at herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

"Your relatives, your comrades, and countless compatriots of yours have all died at the hands of that demon king. Why, instead of thinking about revenge, you are more and more obsessed with this feeling. Are you a masochist??"

~I, look down on you!" After speaking, Villette buried her face in her knees, and tears wet her clothes.

She discovered her own abnormality, and discovered the abnormality of her body. She wanted to get out of this quagmire and not let herself continue to fall into it, but the more she struggled, the more painful it became.

She gradually found that this feeling was not something she could resist, and she also found that as a human being, her spirit was so fragile and easily destroyed

Staying alone in this dark palace, apart from the servant who delivered the meal, no one would say a single word to her, which meant that only Astrid could communicate with her.

Whenever she was away from her busy work, Astrid would talk to Villette a lot when she returned to the bedroom, caring about her a lot, and trying to please her.

Villette dismissed these words at first, and sneered at Astrid's hypocrisy. Naturally, there would be no response, and only Astrid was singing a one-man show.

However, Astrid didn't care about it at all, as if to her, as long as Villette was by her side, she could be satisfied, and it didn't matter at all whether she ignored her or not.

After all, people are social animals who are afraid of loneliness, even Villette is no exception. The longer the day goes by and the more reticent she becomes, the more Villette yearns to communicate with people in her heart, and only Ais can communicate with her. Trid

Although I expected that this was a despicable and deliberate act by Astrid, the purpose was to make her completely inseparable from her, but she must not.