Be a vampire in the world of Conan

"You are awake, my child."

A hoarse male voice sounded, making Ye feel a little distracted.

my child?

He is my father?

what happened?

Ye suddenly sat up from the bed and looked at the man.

It was a middle-aged man wearing glasses.

His temples were a little gray, and his eyes hidden behind the lenses were somewhat unclear due to the lighting.

But the patched black robe on his body and the cross hanging on his chest undoubtedly no longer highlight his identity.

A priest who looked exactly like the illustration in the book he saw.

The priest saved a vampire, how could I have such a dream?

Ye moved back, a little further away, but there was a question in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Ye asked blankly.

"You are my father?"

"cough."

For some reason, Ye saw a smile on the priest's face, but the priest quickly adjusted his expression and spoke in a slow and comfortable tone.

"No, my child, I am not your father."

"Then what you mean by 'my child'."

"All people in the world are children of God, and priests are God's spokesperson, so..."

"So the priest is God?"

Ye's strange mental circuit made the priest in front of him pause for a moment, as if he didn't know how to answer.

"Forget it, I have a lot of questions I want to ask you. Can you answer them for me?"

Ye didn't feel any malice from this priest, but instead had an indescribable feeling.

It seems like he misses it a lot?

"Ask, my child, and I will answer your questions to the best of my ability."

The priest nodded happily.

"Can you please stop saying 'my child'?"

The nightclub felt that he was taking advantage of him, but there was no proof.

"No problem, my kid, oh no, kid."

Although I only removed two words, it sounds much more comfortable.

"Did you rescue me?"

"Yes, kid, I found you unconscious in the wilderness near the town and brought you back."

Did it turn out that I was very close to the human habitation?

This also shows that the flash of light he saw was not an illusion, but maybe the light reflected from the building.

Fortunately, he didn't give up and kept walking that way.

"Then, was my injury...did you treat it?"

Because the person in front of him was his savior, Ye also used some honorifics.

But he was a little worried. As a vampire, his healing ability was not very fast. When removing the bullet from his body, he would definitely find something strange about himself.

But looking at the priest in front of him, he didn't seem to notice it.

"Yes, kid, does it hurt you? I'm sorry. I have very few tools here and no anesthesia."

There was a guilty look on the priest's face.

This reminded Ye of the severe pain coming from his back in his dream. Was it really painful?

"No, I don't mean to blame you. You rescued me and treated my injuries. I am very grateful."

You need to be grateful as a human being, and the same applies to being a vampire.

Ye felt that since she was different, she might as well be a little different.

He also doesn't like being a cold-blooded person.

"Then why did the priest put this on me?"

Ye shook the shackles on his wrists, this was something he couldn't understand.

"The first reason is because I don't know whether you are a good person or a bad person, child. I am just a weak priest, so I can only handcuff you, child, and wait for you to wake up."

It turned out to be the case.

Ye nodded, completely agreeing with what the priest said.

There are too many bad people in this world, so there is nothing wrong with being careful.

What's more, he still has so many bullets in his body, so it's not an exaggeration to be mistaken for a vicious villain.

"but……"

While Ye was thinking about it, the priest continued speaking, attracting his attention.

"but?"

Ye tilted her head, having a bad feeling.

"More importantly, you are a vampire, and I am not..."

You are a vampire.

It's a vampire.

vampire.

……

Ye's eyes opened as wide as possible, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a feeling of fear emerged from the bottom of his heart.

His identity as a vampire was discovered by a priest.

What will he face next?

Nailed through the heart with a wooden awl?

Burned alive by fire.

Still tied to the cold bed, just like in the dream, like that...

Ye couldn't remember what was going on in his dream, but he just felt like it was something bad.

His whole body was trembling, cold sweat broke out from behind him, and he moved his body back, as far away from the priest in front of him as possible.

"Relax, kid, relax."

His thoughts gradually returned, Ye heard the priest constantly comforting himself, and finally recovered before falling out of bed.

After feeling it carefully, he didn't feel the slightest bit of malice from the priest.

"why?"

Ye couldn't understand what was happening now.

"Child, I have said before that all people in the world are children of God, and God's love will be distributed equally to every child."

"But I'm a vampire."

"In my eyes, they are just sick people, and the rest are no different from ordinary people.

They will cry, laugh, be upset, feel sad because of the passing of their pets, and be afraid of some things..."

The priest's words were a little low, but he quickly regained his composure.

"So, child, you don't have to be afraid. God loves everyone equally, and vampires are no exception."

The current scene is a bit weird, the priest is spreading thoughts about God to the vampires.

But for some reason, Ye was no longer afraid, and he believed in the priest in front of him.

I believed the sadness and sincerity in the priest's words.

"Anything else you want to ask? My...ahem, kid."

"I have one last question."

Ye raised his head, and there was no longer the fearful look on his face.

"Excuse me, child."

Seeing Ye's calm mood, the priest also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Excuse me, do you like little boys?"

"Cough, cough, cough."

Ye's words seemed to make the priest in front of him choke, and he kept coughing.

After a while, the priest calmed down and then spoke seriously.

"No! Unlike those scum, I don't like little boys!"

As if realizing that his tone was not quite right, the priest took a deep breath and then regained his calm voice.

"Well, I mean, please don't confuse me with the vast number of cases.

My child, you seem to have some wrong perceptions about the priest, but it doesn’t matter, you will understand. "

The priest's two expressions shocked the night, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn't smell like lying.

Although he didn't know how old he was, he looked more like a teenager than a little boy.

At least you don't have to worry about being attacked somewhere.

"Kid, please don't worry. I have confirmed that you are a good boy and will untie you soon."

The priest took out the key from his body and slowly approached him.