Pastor's Tantra

Dimitri and Paul were dragged into the first-class cabin in an almost embarrassed state.

They had visible fear on their faces, but surprisingly did not resist... Instead, they looked ashen and stiff.

——This was their first time in the first-class cabin.

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Compared to the cabin full of various complex odors where they shared a room with more than a dozen people... this first-class cabin was like a luxuriously decorated hotel. Soft crimson carpets, expensive wooden desks that were easily damp and rotten at sea, and a large row of various books. There was also a luxurious sofa that could accommodate at least five people at the same time, as well as a built-in independent bathroom and toilet. This was just the outer hall, and the bedroom was in the room further inside.

The butler glanced at them with a cold gaze, and then pronounced indifferently:

"You stay here."

Then the butler turned and walked into the inner room.

After he left, Dimitri looked at Paul for help.

He lowered his voice and whispered in a very low voice: "What should we do now... Should we run away?"

"Run?"

Paul glanced at him and replied in a normal voice - even a little louder than speaking: "You can't run away."

"Keep your voice down -"

Dimitri was startled and begged hurriedly.

And Paul still said to himself: "That person is at least the fourth level of the extraordinary... Do you want to escape from that kind of existence?

"Let me remind you that this ship is a closed space - or do you want to jump into the sea to feed the fish?"

"-Why run? "

Just then, a childish but slightly hoarse voice sounded.

That hoarse voice, like the whisper of a devil in one's ear, has a kind of devilish charm that makes one's bones melt.

The two of them shuddered subconsciously, and then looked up at the inner hall.

The young lady changed into a casual outfit that looked equally expensive, but much more comfortable - it was a goose yellow dress with a home style, and the black silk and leather boots were also replaced with sandals without socks. She was smiling and approaching the two of them... and the taciturn and imposing butler did not appear.

Dimitri breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously.

-Facing the beautiful and lovely noble lady and the cold and scary butler, he would rather choose the former.

Because it was the first time he faced a strange noble in this position, he subconsciously wanted to lower his head. But a lingering devilish charm made the young lady's face seem to be engraved in his mind - even if he had lowered his head, the pair of beautiful scarlet pupils like rubies appeared in his mind.

Dimitri could not restrain his instinct and subconsciously raised his head to take a glance, then lowered his head again.

...But for some reason, he always felt a sense of disharmony.

When he saw her on the street before, the temperament of this young lady seemed not like this...but softer and more restrained.

Thinking of this, Dimitri suddenly realized that his companion Paul had become quiet at some point and did not make any noise.

...Could he have been killed?

His heart tightened, and a mess of guesses emerged in his mind. Then he quickly raised his head to look at his companion.

- Fear.

But he saw such extreme and hideous fear in the eyes of Paul, who was always calm and reliable and seemed to know everything. Just savoring his expression, Dimitri's heart couldn't stop trembling...as if his brain was immersed in ice water, and his whole body was shuddering.

And the young lady just looked at Paul with deep meaning.

"Not bad," she said lightly, "it seems that you know something... tell me? "

Different from the tone of her previous appearance.

The tone of the noble lady at this moment suddenly stained with a touch of arrogance that Dimitri instinctively hated.

... That abrupt change was like an actor with good acting skills suddenly getting into the state.

This strange thought suddenly emerged in Dimitri's mind.

His mother was a cleaner in the troupe. Sometimes the troupe would issue some free "practice tickets" to the staff, and they could enter the theater with the tickets when the actors were rehearsing to watch this kind of incoherent drama in sections.

The main purpose was to test the audience's perception of different bridges in a confidential manner. segment, and the reaction of different performances. For Dimitri, who came from an ordinary family, this was his only way to watch opera. And just this alone was enough for him to brag to his classmates and friends.

Because of this, Dimitri always watched it very seriously when he was a child.

He clearly remembered that those actors who had received lectures from the director would suddenly undergo such extremely split changes when the "start" command was issued after the pause.

...But why did she want to act?

A doubt emerged in Dimitri's mind, but it was temporarily shelved and saved.

"Paul - what's wrong?"

He forced himself to be brave and asked in a trembling voice.

Although he was worried about his friend, he did not dare to question such an evil noble. He could only look away and question in a less sharp language while looking at the open space.

Dimitar realized that his words could easily be understood as a question to Paul, so he quickly added in a low voice: "What did you do to him...?"

"I didn't do anything."

The noble lady whose name is still unknown turned her head slightly and smiled contemptuously: "You might as well ask him - who is he?"

"--Owner."

Suddenly, Paul fell to his knees without warning, and his forehead banged loudly on the floor.

He was lying on the ground, his pupils suddenly hollow. His expression became painful, and he curled up like a shrimp: "Master... please suck my blood, Master... please suck Paul's blood..."

——There is no doubt that that is the function of the Charm Lock.

When the Moon Child is hunting, it will mark its prey with its own body fluids through kissing, licking, biting, etc.

This mark is called "enchantment". Its essence is a curse.

Because the child of the moon is very fragile when eating - not only does he have to expose his neck and get close enough to fully embrace him, but he also has to pierce his hollow teeth into the other person's body.

And once it enters the enchanted state, the prey does not want to believe that what the other person tells is a lie, and cannot see through the other person's true intentions... It is like crazy that it wants to do something for the other person to make him happy, and it may even pay a huge amount for this. The price of the majority.

For example, let the person you meet for the first time enter your home and prepare a sumptuous dinner for them with all your heart. Or lend the other party some money, or help him lie, saying that he has never seen him when facing the trackers and hunters... just like he is his best friend, or the lover he most wants to pursue.

She raised her eyebrows, feeling that things were gradually getting interesting.