"You'd better call me big brother, I feel a little awkward."
"Flan feels very good~"
It seemed that she was in a really good mood, Fran flew up gently and flew around me.
"Be obedient, Fran, you should call me the same way. You always have an ominous feeling when you call me that."
"Flan knows."
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Flandre gently swayed her feet and said:
¡°Brother, come to Fran¡¯s tea party!¡±
My fingers are caught.
Still unconscious.
/2
Just like that, I was forced to participate in a boring and inexplicable thing like a so-called girls¡¯ tea party.
Although it is called a tea party, the only one who can truly be called a living creature is me, Flandre.
¡°Brother, let me introduce to you, this is Fran¡¯s good friend Kyubey.¡±
A certain doll that was looking very curious was taken out by Flandre.
A rabbit is not like a rabbit, and a cat is not like an unknown creature like a cat.
Moreover, the tea party was just for Flandre to drink tea and eat snacks. There was no place for me at all, nor for the qb doll. I just put the night rabbit aside and leaned against the wall to relax. Tired of standing, looking at this?Qinni sama (Brother Qin)¡¡±
There is a dull, severe pain in my abdomen
"Fran thought that Qinni sama was not an ordinary pastry, but it seems that Fran was really wrong."
Is your wish shattered?
"Everyone is avoiding Fran! Everyone in the Scarlet Devil Mansion is avoiding Fran!"
Have you stopped missing me?
"No one cares about Fran!"
Is hope gone?
"Fran, Fran is so lonely!!"
¡°Pfft¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª!¡±
A certain organ in the body shattered with a snap, and blood spurted out along the mouth, sprinkling on Flandre's body.
Flandre looked at her clenched palms blankly.
Those soft and delicate white palms.
With a slightly firm grip¡ª¡ª
The curious doll Kyubey, who was sitting innocently on the small table, was inexplicably dismembered.
Flandre looked at her palms blankly, falling into a daze.
"whee."
Fran released her clenched left hand and gently wiped the blood from her face.
Open your mouth, stick out your pink tongue, and lick it carefully.
Every drop, every one, does not fall.
"So sweet."
The mouth split open with laughter.
"So sweet, so sweet, so sweet."
The blood spilled on her clothes was gently sucked by Fran.
The color becomes lighter, lighter, and diffused.
The blood spilled on the skin was also brought into the mouth by those white hands.
The whole body has been smeared with a faint blood color.
The pungent smell of blood hit my nerves.
Dripping, the blood in the corner of the mouth kept dripping on the pink blanket, leaving a red spots.
Obviously with the blood of rust and smelly smell, I can eat so happy. Should I say, is it worthy of being a vampire?
"So sweet, so sweet."
"So happy, so happy."
"Qinni sama, your blood is so sweet."
A sweet song, a song that smells of death.
The girl who was singing such a song slowly squatted down and held up my head, which became vicious and twisted due to pain.
"Since Qinni-sama is not Fran's companion, let's just play! Let's play as a toy!"
Play¡ª¡ª?
"Of course it's a barrage game! The prizes are Fran and Qinni-sama. If Qinni-sama loses, she will become Fran's pastry!"
Otherwise?
"Kill him!!"
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