Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo - Chapter 1332
Chapter 1332
He hurriedly left the bedroom, not daring to disturb the pope’s interest.
“What’s your name?”
When the bishop left, the pope’s face softened, and he beckoned to the little boy, like a kind father.
“If I return to the crown, my name is Arcado…”
The boy knelt on the ground with excitement. He prostrated piously and bowed to the Pope. He was a devout Christian.
“Accado… really a good name. Come, boy, come here, don’t be afraid, take off your clothes and come to me.”
The pope’s eyes gleamed, as if a satyr had seen a peerless beauty, his tone was trembling.
Without knowing it, Akado stood up a little hesitantly, feeling instinctively that he shouldn’t take off his clothes.
The Pope saw Arcado’s hesitation, he snorted dissatisfiedly, and decisively grabbed his shoulders, and violently tore at his gorgeous clothes under the young man’s soreness.
At this moment, he finally showed his **** behavior, no longer pretending to be kind and kind.
“Really smooth skin…”
Touching Akado’s white back like a girl with his hand, the pope couldn’t help swallowing.
He beamed his eyes and said excitedly: “Come on, boy! For the great Lord, offer everything you have!”
“what!!!!!”
Arcado screamed, he was pressed by the pope on the luxurious bed, and he felt a sharp pain in his butt.
The cry of the little boy and the pope’s laughter spread far and wide in this dark underground.
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Two years later, Arcado, who had been tortured for two years, was driven out of the Holy See with vain steps and pale complexion. The pope, who had already felt tired of him and had a new plaything, finally let him go. .
With blank eyes, he walked on the streets of Rome, looking up at the sun in the sky.
“Why… mainly treat me like this? Why can’t you save me?!”
Same-sex love is explicitly forbidden by the Holy See. Raising a boy is even more contemptible, but it was the highest ruler of the Holy See who personally committed these sins.
His eyes gradually became numb, and his anger was hidden in his dark eyes.
He tightly grasped the money bag in his hand-it was a gift sent to him by the Holy See.
“God can’t save me, so let me ask God!”
The fourteen-year-old child swore an oath, “…From now on, there will be no ALUCARD in this world, only DRACULA.”
Inverting his name, the boy named Akado disappeared into this world, and the boy named Dracula appeared here.
So, where to go? Give yourself the power to resist the Holy See and question God!
There is only one place-the Ottoman Empire!
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In one village, people habitually describe the full ears of wheat swaying in the wind as wolves running.
People would say that the wheat ears that were blown down by strong winds were trampled by wolves, and when the harvest was not good, they would say that they were eaten up by wolves.
The girl sat in the crevices of the swaying wheat ears and looked up at the autumn sky. Even though hundreds of years have passed, the sky and the land have not changed, but those people and things have changed. .
Year after year, even the longest-lived human beings can only live 70 or 80 years old in this era. Compared to their own longevity, these 70 or 80 years are far too few and too few.
In hundreds of years, human beings have changed a lot.
The young girl was sitting in the wheat ears, and the autumn breeze blew her long brown hair, just like this beautiful wheat ear on her body.
Yes, wheat is beautiful, because it allows humans to gain life and make them qualified to live.
She was once regarded as a god, and because of this she likes to help humans, but if humans no longer need her and no longer ask for her, she will not take the initiative to move forward.
Just like now, this village she has guarded for hundreds of years may no longer need her.
“The villagers here don’t need us anymore.”
Lying on his back among the wheat ears, staring at the blue sky above his head and the white clouds drifting slowly toward the north.
“Hey……”
Thinking of her hometown in the north, the beautiful girl sighed lightly.
“Well……”
The proud tail was dangling in front of her. The girl thought for a while, she sat up and combed the hair on the smooth tail with her hands.
It’s time for the harvest again.
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“Thank you, Sir, thank you!”
The old village chief bowed and thanked sincerely. He bent down from time to time, knowing that this might make his already weak body even more sad, but he felt that if he didn’t do this, he would not be able to show his heart.
It doesn’t matter if you lose your life because of this, because the adult in front of you has brought this deep mountain village a resource that can survive-salt!
The village chief secretly looked at the young man sitting on the carriage.
His shoulder-length hair was combed into a simple ponytail. What made the village chief hesitant was that he couldn’t see the color of the hair at all. It was golden like a shining sun and deep, like night. Deep black ink.
He wore a seemingly simple, yet luxurious pure white dress. Anyway, with the knowledge of the village chief in this deep mountain village, he didn’t know what the material was. He just thought maybe even the topmost ones. The nobles can only wear such things.
Junxiu’s face has a gentle smile, and that white face is completely invisible to the ordinary people, only the nobleness of pampering and superiority. Just by looking at his hands, he knows that he never does rough work and does not have any calluses. Instead, she was slender like a woman.
‘It’s just, why do such a big man want to come out by himself, not even a coachman, and come to such a deep mountain? ’
Although he was a little puzzled, the old village chief did not dare to ask, as long as he knew that the noble gentleman in front of him contained salt in the rather luxurious carriage.
“My lord, this is not much money in our village, please accept it.”
The village chief hesitated for a moment before he was embarrassed and said, “…we can only collect these, or else, take this salt back?”
He was holding a dilapidated money bag, clinking in it, but looking at the weight and size, he knew that there were not many coins in it.
“I don’t need money. Why don’t you tell me what interesting things are around here? For example, some special people’s livelihood memorials.”
The village head was overjoyed when he heard that the nobleman in front of him didn’t want money. He quickly searched for the few things in his mind, and cautiously said: “If you go back to your lord, go out of this mountain and climb over two mountains. There is one. The monastery, if you go forward, there is a village. There will always be some strange celebrations during the autumn harvest. I have been there when I was young. If you are interested in this kind of celebration, you can visit it. Look.”