Be a matchmaker in an otome game

The moonlight is not beautiful tonight.

The shadow of the moon is hazy, giving off a strange chill. Without the illumination of the moonlight, the roar of the wind blowing through the canyon is frightening.

But for a demon like Cress, the environment can have too little impact on her. In order to hone their courage, demons will be released into the wild when they are very young. She has already adapted to this environment.

She walked step by step towards the agreed place.

There was no one in sight, and it was already the appointed time.

She believed that Vincent would not do anything to let her go.

"Come out." She said impatiently, "If you don't come out, I'm leaving."

A person emerged from the intricate shadows.

This is the hiding method of ordinary people, well... In Felicia's words, it is to use blind spots to reduce one's presence, such as slowing down one's breathing to make oneself less likely to be discovered. Many people on the abandoned avenue have learned this.

Of course, there are only a few good methods.

Of course Vincent knows how to use it.

As soon as she saw him, Cress couldn't bear it any longer. She raised her hand, the whip in her hand was like a snake probing its head, and she opened her mouth wide and pounced towards Vincent.

Of course, this is actually magic.

Vincent had already expected that Cress would take action, so he was not surprised.

But he wouldn't just do nothing and let Cress beat him.

He swung two wind blades over, and the dexterous black whip was cut off. However, the two long whips that fell to the ground did not dissipate, but turned into two snake shadows and bit towards Vincent.

Dark attribute magic must naturally be broken with light attribute magic.

Vincent teaches a beginner class on wind magic, but this does not mean that he is only good at light magic. On the contrary, he is good at everything and is not better at any one.

Somewhat similar to Fred, he can be said to be an all-around player, but no matter what, Fred has to be better at light magic.

Vincent was born on an abandoned road, and he knew that he had to learn more things, otherwise he would not know when he would be able to save his life.

Vincent knew a few light attribute magics, but not many, because he did not have enough affinity for the light attribute, so he threw a few fireballs with his backhand, and the flames naturally carried light and heat.

The fireball swallowed up the two new snake shadows, but the one held by Cress swallowed up the fireball.

Light and darkness ebb and flow like this, coexisting and fighting forever.

Cress chanted the spell quickly, and countless snake shadows raised their heads from the darkness on the ground, ready to move towards Vincent.

Thanks to the darkness today, otherwise even Cress wouldn't be able to drive so many snake shadows.

Since there is enough darkness, there should be enough light.

Vincent stretched his hands outward, and a tiger transformed from flames appeared in front of him. He slapped the snake shadow away from him and smashed it to pieces.

These snake shadows and this flame tiger are controlled by their own magic. If there is a mistake in the control, they will be ripped to pieces by others.

"Hmph!" Cress was obviously dissatisfied with Vincent's retaliation. Her anger was truly reflected on the snake shadow she controlled. The snake shadow's offensive became a little more fierce, and it simply destroyed the flame tiger.

As Vincent himself, he bit into it bit by bit. If this flame tiger had existed, it would have been bitten completely, but now it was just a smaller bite.

The time was right, the place was right, the people were right, and Vincent didn't occupy any of them.

If it were daytime at this moment, Cress's magic wouldn't have such a strong effect. It was precisely because it was night and the moonlight was so bad that it gave her a good environment.

If the fight continues like this, Vincent will definitely lose.

But Vincent didn't come to fight her.

He controlled the flame tiger with ease, so that it would no longer be entangled with those snake shadows.

Once they sensed the flame tiger's intention to retreat, the snake shadows swarmed up and wrapped the flame tiger tightly, and even seven or eight of them pounced on Vincent.

Is Vincent someone who exposes his flaws easily?

He turned a blind eye to the Snake Shadow that rushed towards him, and strengthened his control over the Flame Tiger.

The flame tiger, wrapped in the snake's shadow, roared and sprayed a stream of flames in the direction of Cress.

If you cannot avoid such a flame, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die.

Cress' eyes narrowed, and the control of the snake shadows in her hands stopped subconsciously. The snake shadows that were supposed to pounce on Vincent suddenly froze, fell from mid-air, and merged with the shadows on the ground.

At this moment, Vincent invaded in front of Cress, raised his hand and pinched Cress's neck.

He didn't use any force, even if he let go, he wouldn't even leave a mark on Cress's neck.

But he also successfully subdued Cress. If she made any move, he could break Cress's neck in an instant.

Even if Cress knew that he would not kill her, would Cress dare to take the gamble?

She didn't dare, because demons are the best at judging others by themselves. If she had this opportunity, she would dare to do something serious if Vincent acted rashly, so she didn't dare to gamble.

"Do you still want to fight?" Vincent covered his face with a mask, and his exposed eyes were extremely cold, "Unfortunately, I don't want to fight."

"No fight." Cress curled her lips. She didn't come here to fight. She just saw Vincent and old and new hatreds surged into her heart, so she took action recklessly.

Vincent let go of Cress and asked before she could take a breath: "Why did you come?"

Cress didn't want to answer Vincent's question. She sneered: "I don't understand. People like you should be demons."

Although the two of them got along with each other, they also slept together for many days, but Vincent showed no mercy to her. This was clearly the style of the demons. She still couldn't understand why Vincent rejected her.

"Because I discovered that when dealing with people who have no heart, they are even more heartless than her." Vincent said coldly.

"Why, you don't have the heart to dislike me now?" Cress sneered, "I said, you can come with me, the demon clan is the most suitable place for you to survive."

Look at what kind of life he lived in the human race. Even if he is the biological son of a noble, he can only be an adopted son. He cannot be outstanding or stand out, otherwise he will be regarded as a thorn in the side. When he was young, he could not even protect the one he wanted to protect.

If humans can't do it, what's the point of keeping such a human race.

"But I also said that there are still people in the human race that I care about," Vincent said softly, "Obviously, you don't care."

What he still cares about among the human race are the people who have helped him and his mother. They are all people from the bottom, struggling for food and clothing. They don't have much ability, but when they can,

He remembered helping him and his mother, and he would never forget it.

But Cress obviously didn't remember.