Tome of Blood

For the first time in six days Charlotte had a thirst for blood.

Unlike the time when I first came to the mission hospital, this time the longing was unfounded, as if it appeared suddenly.

At the same time, the desire this time was not as strong as the first day when he was attracted by the fragrance of Priest Lottie.

At first, Charlotte simply felt thirsty.

Gradually, this feeling of thirst began to increase.

She became very thirsty, very thirsty.

It's like a traveler who has trekked in the desert for a long time without a drop of water.

However, no matter how much water Charlotte poured herself, the thirst could not be quenched.

This thirst seems to have been imprinted into the soul.

"They are afraid of the light and the sacred, long for blood, live by sucking blood, evil, crazy and cruel..."

Priest Lottie's words resurfaced in Charlotte's mind.

The need to drink blood on a regular basis is a hallmark of a vampire.

Church books also portray vampires as monsters that need to drink blood on a regular basis to stay alive.

These days of peaceful life, eating and sleeping normally every day can ensure energy. Charlotte once thought that maybe she had the "Blood Canon" and was immune to the need for blood to some extent.

But now it seems that she was wrong.

It's not that she's immune, it's that the time hasn't come yet.

"Endure it! I'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. After I'm discharged from the hospital, I'll find a blood source to solve it!"

Charlotte cheered herself up.

Kindred need to drink blood on a regular basis.

But neither the books of the church nor the priests of the hospital said that it must be human blood.

Charlotte isn't that perverted yet.

She has already decided that when she leaves the church tomorrow, she will hurry to ask the family servants to buy some livestock and poultry to try.

Whether it's chickens, ducks, geese, rabbits, roefish, etc., their blood should be able to solve the problem, and it can also cover people's eyes and ears.

Thinking of this, Charlotte forcibly diverted her attention from thinking about blood-sucking.

But she still underestimated the speed at which this bloodthirsty desire erupted.

As time went on, the sense of thirst became stronger and stronger, and it became more and more difficult for Charlotte to look away. Her mind seemed to be thinking about when she would be able to drink blood.

And the more she thought about it, the more her mouth became parched and her hunger and thirst became unbearable.

Her breathing became rapid, her eyes blurred, and her breathing became heavy.

Charlotte felt that her cheeks were burning hot, and her brain gradually became dizzy, as if she had a fever.

She forcibly supported her body and sat up from the bed, picked up the mirror beside the bed and looked at it, and was startled by herself in the mirror.

In the mercury mirror, the beautiful girl's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were blurred, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were like water...

That delicate appearance seems to be about to flow out of water, as if the spring when all things are revived has arrived.

Charlotte: ...

She felt as if something had broken down deep inside her.

The hunk's self-esteem, which hadn't been pierced when he was pretending to be stupid and cute, collapsed at this moment...

"No...it's not me, definitely not me!"

Charlotte threw away the mirror directly, turned over and buried her head in the pillow.

That night, she had insomnia.

...

"Good morning, little Charlotte... eh? What's the matter, aren't you feeling well?"

In the early morning of the next day, Priest Lottie made her rounds as usual, but what she saw was a girl wrapped up in a small quilt like a silkworm chrysalis.

She walked to the bed worriedly.

The all-pervasive and alluring fragrance instantly filled Charlotte's nostrils, and she couldn't help shivering.

It smells so good!

I really want to throw her down...

I really want to... bite her slender neck and suck her sweet blood!

All kinds of crazy thoughts flooded in like a tide, impacting Charlotte's mind.

She gritted her teeth, resisting the urge to attack the other party violently, and continued to shrink under the quilt, saying in a muffled voice:

"I...it's fine...I'll sleep for a while."

Listening to the forcibly suppressed tremor in that voice, Lottie's eyes narrowed slightly.

She hesitated for a moment, pulled up the girl's quilt, and then lifted it directly.

Charlotte was suddenly exposed to the light.

The two met their eyes almost instantly.

Priest Lottie was slightly taken aback.

And Charlotte cried out inwardly, it's all over!

However, just when she thought she was about to reveal her identity as a blood clan, she saw the beautiful priest froze for a moment, then blushed slightly, and gently looked away.

Lottie stretched out her hand and covered her with the quilt again, her gentle voice was soft, with reminders and reproaches:

"Miss Charlotte..."

"Your body has just recovered and is still relatively weak. This kind of thing... needs to be restrained."

"I know you'll be more curious about that aspect at your age, but...you still have to pay attention to the frequency and intensity of this kind of behavior."

Charlotte: ...?

...

Lottie misunderstood Charlotte's performance of knowing that she was addicted to blood.

Her mood is very complicated.

She didn't know whether she should be thankful that her identity was not exposed, or feel ashamed for being misunderstood and doing something...

At this time, she should be grateful for the desire to suck blood.

Charlotte's thirst for blood did not abate over time.

Not only that, but this longing began to affect her thinking.

Everything she saw looked like blood, and even the mosquitoes in the room became cute. It was hard to think deeply about anything other than sucking blood, so she didn't have to worry about the shame of being misunderstood.

Because she's out of energy.

Fortunately, Charlotte's will is still firm, and her consciousness is still clear.

Although the whole person is about to be occupied by desire, he still maintains a basic rationality.

Or maybe it took too long.

Her state as if spring had arrived finally began to change after almost a day.

When night fell and the carriage of the Castel family finally came to pick her up...

Charlotte has largely returned to normal.

It's just that she seemed to be in a daze.

Charlotte knew it wasn't her own survival.

In fact, she is now like a volcano that is about to erupt, and she just temporarily suppresses all desires...

She is a little numb now.

But once she is aroused, her blood-sucking instinct will probably explode completely, and she will no longer be able to suppress it.

In the eyes of the priests, Charlotte's muddled state was misunderstood as the girl's loss and reluctance before parting.

"Master Lottie, thank you and all the priests for taking care of the lady. This is a reward from the Castel family. Please accept it."

The servant of the Castel family is a stooped old man named Quasimodo.

His appearance was extremely ugly, and behind him were two attendants in the uniform of the Castel family.

All the priests in the mission hospital knew the old man.

He is the owner of the Castel family's silverware store in the West District of Boulder City. He was born with a disability but was adopted by the previous Earl of Castel. He is extremely loyal to the Castel family and even saved the life of the old Earl. .

The master-servant relationship between the two is also a good story in Boulder City.

Lottie glanced at the box of gold and silver presented by the other party, motioned for the trainee priest to accept it, and then sighed softly, saying:

"Healing Miss Charlotte is what a mission hospital should do."

"It's just... as servants of the Castel family, you haven't come to visit the master these days. You seem incompetent."

At the end, Priestess' voice was tinged with reproach.

The old servant's back bent even deeper.

With guilt on his face, he sighed:

"You're right... the villain will definitely correct himself in the future, but...the whole family has fallen into chaos due to the changes in the manor these days, and the villain has been unable to get away..."

"Okay, it's getting late, take Charlotte away quickly, just remember what I said."

Lottie shook his head, interrupting Quasimodo's explanation.

The old servant bowed deeply, and then bowed to Charlotte who stood silently by the side:

"Miss, let's... let's go."

"Um……"

Charlotte, still struggling with desire, nodded sullenly.

With the help of the old man, she suppressed the bloodthirsty desire attracted by the seductive fragrance of many priests, and boarded the carriage.

"Miss Charlotte, have a good journey. If you have time, you can come here again as a guest!"

A familiar priest waved.

Charlotte cheered up and pulled out a smile with difficulty:

"I don't want to be in the hospital again."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Many priests were immediately amused by the girl's words.

The carriage picked up Charlotte and drove away.

The priests of the church hospital stood at the door of the church, watching the carriage disappear at the end of the road.

"Well, with Miss Charlotte gone, the daily worship will be much less fun."

A priest said with emotion.

"Yes, yes, just looking at her every day will make me feel much better."

The other priests also followed suit.

Lottie silently watched the direction the carriage was leaving for a long time.

Then, with a sigh:

"Let's go, let's go back too, the hospital still has a lot of work to do."

After all, many priests turned around one after another.

However, just as they were about to enter the mission hospital, another carriage drove over in a hurry along with the agitation of dust, attracting everyone's attention.

"Dumb (Ya)—!"

Under the order of the old man, the carriage slowly stopped in front of the mission hospital.

An old man with a stooped figure tremblingly jumped down from the driver's seat while wiping the dense beads of sweat from his forehead.

He was ugly, out of breath, bent down and saluted the priests:

"Sorry, my lords, something happened in the shop, I'm late."

"I'm Quasimodo, I'm here to pick up my master, Miss Charlotte, from the mission hospital..."

Seeing the old man's identical appearance, the priests were stunned.

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