Even Pseudo-girl Vampires Can Survive Calmly in Another World

At the beginning, they moved overnight and left without saying goodbye. Since then, there has been no news. Fan Haixing also tried to search, but he couldn't find it...

It has been almost a year since I came to the atrium, and I have formed a new family. I am no longer alone. Inexplicably... I have a deeper understanding of "family".

Even if neither party could forgive each other, Van Helsing wanted to take another look at them...

I don't know how they are doing now...

"..." Raphel was silent for a long time, panic gradually appeared on his face, and he was also a little scared.

"Hey, you don't want to say it, do you? Be careful I beat you, you said you can't beat me." Van Helsing glanced at Raphel.

"That, that... If I said..." Raphel said weakly: "You didn't have any biological parents from the beginning, and those two people are just a man and a woman I randomly found to raise you... Will you be angry? "

"..." Fan Helsing was stunned.

"That's what it is... How can ordinary human beings be able to give birth to the projection of a demon god? After I, I separated you from my body, I just... just..."

"Afterwards..." Raphel stammered, "Afterwards you will grow up and be able to stand on your own... I thought about not wasting other people's time, so I lifted their psychological hints and gave them a fortune." money, let them go..."

"Now they have a little girl again..."

"This is really not my projection..."

"..." Fan Helsing covered his eyes, the heavy black armor on his body lost control, scattered into black mud, spilled all over the ground, and the ponytail instantly melted, causing Fan Helsing to sit down on the ground.

"Hey - don't cry -" Raffle quickly got up, trotted over and hugged Fan Helsing: "If you want, you can call me mother -"

"Don't cry, Michael will kill me if he finds out!—"

"I want to kill you right now." Greedy Michael came out of Van Helsing's shadow, pushed Raphel away, turned Van Helsing over gently, and hugged him frontally in his arms.

"Hey... my dear, don't be sad, you still have us..." Tan Michael spoke softly in Van Helsing's ear.

"I know I was wrong..." Raphel stood there helplessly, and finally lowered her little head.

"I really know I was wrong..."

"But no one taught me since I was a child...I keep making mistakes, I keep making mistakes...I don't want to..."

"You don't have parents... and I... I don't have either... I don't know how many years, no one has cared about my life..."

"..." Tan Mikael looked at the sobbing Raph in silence, and suddenly gently hugged her into his arms.

"Sorry……"

I'm sorry I chased you down in the abyss...

"thanks……"

Thank you for allowing my dear to be in this world...

"I'm sorry..." Van Helsing took Raphel's little hand and placed it on his cheek, feeling the body temperature of this theoretical close relative.

"I don't blame you for..."

"It's just...it's inevitable that I'm a little sad..."

"I turned out... I was never their child, and also... who would have such a bad attitude towards their own children..."

"..." Raph wiped away tears.

"Ahem...you see...we've settled our feud now, right? Then can you give me back a little bit of my strength? It doesn't need to be too much, how about [-]%?"

Raphael gently stroked Van Helsing's little face.

"You don't know, I have properties in many worlds, without me, the third demon god, sitting in charge, those properties would have to be taken away..."

"We are so close, we are a family, those are the family property, Fan Helsing, you don't want to see some messy guys embezzling our property, right?"

"It's my property." Van Helsing suddenly put on a serious face.

"Eh? Eh? Van Helsing, what do you mean?" Raphel's face froze, and she had a bad feeling.

"Now... I am the 'Third Demon God'." Fan Helsing crossed his arms, full of majesty: "The property is mine."

"Hey, you can't—" Raph's little face was full of panic.

"I can." Fan Helsing raised his face with pride, and after being kissed by Mikael, his face blushed again.

"You're not my projection, are you?!" Raphel pulled her hair frantically: "You're actually the projection of that bastard Satan, right?!—"

"I don't have a projection." Satan, who was sitting on the side, turned his face away, looking at Van Helsing and Raphel who were being held in the arms of Tan Michael.

A mere small enchantment can't block the sight of Devil King Satan.

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The second update this morning is here! ~

(Mango is most fortunate that his vision is not limited to a small circle. If he only knows and cares about things in a small circle... how hopeless it is. Mango can’t even imagine himself without imagining the starry sky What kind of guy is he...)

Chapter 980 Chapter 978: The crumb Satan who entraps bats ([-])

"Put on your clothes, please, Van Helsing." Satan looked up and down the white body of the little bat.

Without that thing... Was Van Helsing a girl?

Oh no...it seems to be blocked by black mud, and there is that kind of black flame that can burn through space, so it should be put elsewhere.

It’s okay, watching the documentary, it seems that whales can also hide that thing to avoid accidental damage. This should be an advanced physiological structure, right?

Van Helsing's operations seem to be more advanced, all involving space...

"..." Only then did the little bat notice that his black heavy armor had turned back into black mud and spilled all over the ground, and he didn't even have a regular black rubber coat on him. Become a super pervert who liberates nature in public...

The little bat's face flushed instantly.

hula-

Greedy Michael instantly wrapped the little bat with his huge black wings, and hugged the little bat in front of him.

Raphel was almost wrapped up in it, but she escaped in time. She dared not stay with the naked little bat now, for fear that she would become displeased with her former body.

If he couldn't help touching the little bat, Tan Mijiaer would never let him go. At that time, he couldn't let him go just by crying.

slam-la-

The turbulent black mud surged from the feet of Tan Mijiaer and the little bat to their bodies.

"Honey...don't be in this kind of place..." Tan Mijiaer blushed.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm a little nervous, I can't control it well..." The little bat quickly pulled the black mud that had climbed onto Michael's thigh back to itself, and the black mud quickly condensed into a black gel coat on the little bat.

"Huh..." Little Bat and Raffle both heaved a sigh of relief.

"Huh? Raphel, what are you 'huh'?" The little bat huddled in Mikael's embrace, and looked at Raphel.

"No, nothing..." Raphel turned her face away.

She was actually rejoicing that she was not obsessed with staying in the embrace of Tan Mikael just now, otherwise...

"I've heard what happened just now..." Satan suddenly said, making everyone look at her, thinking that she was going to express some insight.

but--

"——If you want me to keep it a secret, you can invite you to this barbecue." Satan pointed to a large pile of skewers on his table expressionlessly.

"Otherwise, I don't guarantee that the news of 'Her Majesty Van Helsing playing games with Raphel and Michael in the night market naked' will reach Katyusha and the others."

"Satan..." Greedy Michael looked at Satan with a smile: "I'm here, do you think your threat can work against me? Do you think you...have a chance to inform everyone in the family? "

"Oh, you want to hit me, right?" Satan continued to tease: "Then you can hit me, but as long as I have breath, I won't give up the whistleblower."

"..." Tan Michael looked at Satan helplessly.

It is impossible for me to beat this little girl to death, seeing how she is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water...

"Did Satan forget to bring his wallet?" Tan Mikael seemed to realize something.

"Yes." Satan nodded his head, his black twin tails swaying for a while.

"But it's okay to explain to the stall owner first before going back to get the wallet?" The little bat made a weak sound behind Mikael's warm wings.

"Hmph, she's lazy." Raphel crossed her arms and looked through.

"Yes, I'm lazy and don't want to explain." Satan nodded his head again.

"Oh... well then, I'll invite you to this barbecue." The little bat sighed helplessly.

"It's not worth much anyway..."

……

After half an hour.

"How much?!" Maharaja Van Helsing, who was in the black heavy armor, saw the Satan's bill handed over by Franklin, and his face turned pale: "Two, two thousand?!——"

I usually don't bring any money, and I ask Katyusha to pay for everything I buy. This time I sneaked out, and I just took a 100 yuan note from the small treasury to have a barbecue with Raffle AA.

In order to prevent the little bat from spending money indiscriminately, neither Michael nor Katyusha bound the savings bank card at home to the account of the wrist phone of the little bat. pocket money...

Maharaja Van Helsing turned on his wrist phone and looked at his 'change', um... I just bought a few sets of costumes from Lilia for the Fralfoss yesterday, and now there is only thirty-two cents left...

The little bat's face turned even whiter.

"No, isn't it just a few skewers of barbecue? How can it be possible to eat two thousand?"

"Ahem, Master Van Helsing, it's not 'a few skewers of barbecue', but a thousand skewers of barbecue..." Franklin scratched his head: "Miss Satan has been sitting here eating barbecue since nightfall..."

"..." Satan stood aside, looking around, pretending to look around.

She has been waiting for the bully who paid her bill to show up, and then...waiting and waiting...accidentally, she ate too much...

"..." Monarch Fan Helsing was silent for a long time, looked at Tan Mikael, Tan Mikael spread out his small hands, expressing that there was nothing he could do to help, he was just Mikael's demon in his heart, and he had no money on him.

Lord Van Helsing looked at Raffle again.

"Eh? What are you looking at me for?" Raphel sipped a glass of beer, "I don't have much money, I'm poor now, as you saw just now, I only have enough money to buy a few Grilled vegetables..."

"..." Maharaja Van Helsing was silent for a long time, and said to Franklin: "Wait a minute, I forgot my payment password, you don't need to stand here, just leave the QR code."

"Oh..." Franklin put the two bills and the QR code for the payment on the table, and turned away trusting Maharaja Van Helsing.