Chapter 206: Hancock, Are You a Virgin?
It was precisely because she had been brought here that Hancock understood the horror of the Celestial Dragons and the Government. What would happen if she really resisted?
The Government’s intelligence agency would definitely find out her entire family history and then send troops to wipe out Amazon Lily. Not only that, but the possibility of them escaping was next to zero.
What kind of place was this? The World Government’s Mariejois! Besides Alucard, who had recently caused a ruckus and escaped in broad daylight, no one who had been targeted by the Government had ever gotten away unscathed.
With this in mind, Hancock gritted her teeth and took a step forward. She said to "Saint Aptheim," "No, don’t harm my sisters. If you want something, come for me!"
"Onee-sama..." Sandersonia and Marigold behind her looked at her with sadness.
"Oh... You have a lot of resolve, do you?" Alucard muttered to himself. He then got up and took a new, stemmed wine glass from the cabinet filled with fine wines on the other side. He placed it on the table and then suddenly asked, "Little girl, are you a virgin?"
"Huh?" Hancock let out a confused sound. Before she could react, Alucard repeated the question, but with a much heavier tone. "I’m asking if you’re a virgin!?"
"I, uh, I..." Although she had grown up in an environment full of women and no men, Hancock wasn’t completely ignorant. But even so, being suddenly asked such a question, she didn’t know how to react.
"Answer me!" Alucard’s tone became extremely heavy, which gave the three girls, who were only twelve or thirteen years old, a great sense of dread. They felt as if they were hallucinating; the slightly plump, useless Celestial Dragon in front of them felt like a veteran pirate who had been on countless battlefields.
"Y-yes!"
"Pour your blood over there."
Alucard said and then pointed his finger at the inside of the wine glass.
Even in this situation, Hancock couldn’t help but blush. She quickly adjusted her clothes and then walked to the wine table.
Seeing the slight joy in Hancock’s eyes, Alucard couldn’t help but laugh inwardly. To be honest, no matter how beautiful she would become in the future, the current Hancock had not yet matured. Moreover, she was only twelve or thirteen years old, so he had no such thoughts.
Although she didn’t know the purpose of him doing this, she didn’t hesitate to bite her right wrist with her teeth. Blood immediately gushed out and dripped into the wine glass. A lot of it also flowed down her arm and onto the table and floor.
When the glass was more than half full, Hancock’s face turned a little pale. Fortunately, she was already used to bleeding, so this amount was not enough to do anything to her.
When the cup was about to overflow with blood, Alucard finally shouted, "Stop."
Hancock’s face was pale, and the heavy blood loss made her a little unsteady on her feet. When Sandersonia and Marigold saw this, they quickly came forward to support her.
With the three girls watching in shock, Alucard took a small sip of Hancock’s virgin blood. After a moment, he said slowly, "It seems you have a value that’s worth sparing your lives for."
To be honest, it didn’t matter much to Alucard whether it was the Empress or anyone else, but Hancock’s blood was indeed a rare vintage for a vampire.
Alucard’s original goal in impersonating Saint Aptheim was to have some fun. Now that he had another source of fun, why not indulge?
The three Hancock sisters were too surprised to speak. This Celestial Dragon... was drinking blood?
’He really is a devil...’ Hancock thought to herself. But if this was what it took to survive, she would still choose to endure it.
Alucard looked out the window and saw that night had fallen. He said with a light laugh, "It’s time to sleep."
Hancock’s heart clenched when she heard this. Could she not escape this fate after all? But as it turned out, she had once again overthought things. Alucard opened a side room, where a pitch-black coffin lay quietly.
She didn’t know if it was a mechanism or something else, but when the Celestial Dragon walked over, the coffin automatically opened. From the Hancock sisters’ angle, they couldn’t see what was inside the coffin. In the next second, they saw the Celestial Dragon step into the coffin, and after he lay down, the coffin closed automatically.
The three Hancock sisters didn’t know what to say. Drinking blood and sleeping in a coffin. What kind of Celestial Dragon was this? Or was it just that all Celestial Dragons had such strange hobbies?
The silent atmosphere lasted for about half an hour. The second sister, Sandersonia, who was a bit more courageous, looked left and right and ran to the window. As Hancock and Marigold watched with worry, she looked down and then waved to them.
Hancock and Marigold tiptoed over to the balcony. Sandersonia pointed down from the balcony and said, "Onee-sama, Marigold, look. Is it possible for us to escape from here?"
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