In The Vampire World (2)

Frasty immediately pulled Nesa out. Her eyes turned black, she tried to control his emotions.

"I say again, don't tell me what just happened," said Frasty coldly.

Nesa nodded, she couldn't do anything. They entered a large room with many luxurious decorations on the walls. In the center of the room, there were already four men waiting for them.

"You are good at choosing clothes for her," said Mory, his eyes looking eager to see Nesa.

Frasty glanced at Mory annoyed buts he didn't want to be angry, she didn't want to fight here.

"Sit down," said Vred.

Nesa was silent, she was afraid of the man in front of her.

"Sit down," said Frasty flatly.

Nesa finally sat down but felt uncomfortable because the clothes she was wearing exposed her thighs too much. Especially the gaze of the man at the very end scared her.

"You are so tensed, did Frasty hurt you?" asked the man in front of her.

Nesa quickly shook her head. "You really didn't hurt her?" Vred looked at Frasty.

"He said no didn't he?" answered Frasty annoyed.

"Relax, no one will hurt you here," said Vred softly.

"Ah right we have never met, introduce me Vred Caviar, king of vampires,"

Nesa's face stiffened, sweat dripping from her forehead, she did not expect to face the vampire king.

"Looks like I'll have to introduce the others as well,"

"I'm sure you know her, Frasty Hubena,"

"The man who was looking at you with passion earlier, Mory Venioz. The one next to him was Zee Rayvan. And lastly, he's my little brother, Deloz Caviar."

Nesa dared to look at them one by one, their faces were flat, only Mory's gaze scared her.

"Why am I here?" asked Nesa slowly.

"To save you," said Vred lightly.

Nesa stared in disbelief, just imagining that she had just been tortured by Frasty.

"You know that you are a traitor, right? Do you think they will accept you?"

"I'm not a traitor and they don't hate me at all," said Nesa.

Vred laughed. "Yeah, they're nice to you for not knowing you're an Oxara,"

Vred brought his face closer to Nesa. "And now that they know, do you think they're still nice to you?"

Nesa stammered, she couldn't accept that he was a traitor, she didn't do that at all.

"I'm not Oxara and I don't know anything about Oxara," Nesa's voice rose.

Vred sighed. "You don't accept that you are Oxara at all, why do you think your wand is colorless until now?"

Nesa realized that her wand was not there. "Where's my wand?"

"You think you deserve the wand?"

"You're a traitor who wants to have the power of a witch?"

"You really are selfish,"

"Stop!" said Nesa, gasping for breath, her head spinning. The images of dreams and the word suicide began to ring in her ears. She clutched her head, her vision starting to blur.

"Even you can't use abilities without your wand, how pathetic," Vred chuckled.

"I SAID STOP!"

Nesa glared at Vred, an aura of hatred radiating from her.

"Even your hateful aura is very similar to ours."

"Enough Vred, you're going to make her hate us," said Deloz.

Deloz held Nesa's hand, he looked at Nesa gently.

"Forgive my brother, he has gone too far,"

Mory scoffed at what Deloz did. "He's looking for opportunities."

Zee glared at Mory. Mory looks annoyed, he also wants to do that, more precisely he wants to see Nesa's body more closely.

Nesa slowly calmed down, recovered. She looked at Deloz, somehow she felt calm.

"Right, you're not a traitor, you didn't do that,"

"But you are the descendant of Oxara, blood ties can never be lost."

"But don't worry, we will save you here."

Deloz held Nesa's hand, stroking it gently.

"The witches will never forgive Oxara's betrayal,"

"Why? What did my ancestors do?"

Deloz smiled. "I will tell you later, it seems you are not ready."

"See, no one was looking for you until now, right? I'm sure they're aware that you're missing."

Deloz walked back, he whispered in Nesa's ear. "We will receive you here, pay close attention to the person who will take care of you,"

"They may be a bit rude and perverted, but I guarantee they won't hurt you."

Mory glared annoyed at Deloz's words.

Nesa looked at them one by one, she remembered Frasty's treatment of her.

"You promise they won't hurt me?" said Nesa looking at Deloz.

"Yes, I promise," Deloz kissed Nesa's hand.

Frasty was annoyed but she tried to hold it in, she knew Deloz did that to convince Nesa.

"I want my wand back," said Nesa.

"You don't need a wand," Deloz said softly.

"I want to have power,"

"You can't use a wand here, so it's useless if you have a wand," Deloz tried to reassure Nesa.

"We will train you, a force far stronger than the power of a mage,"

Nesa seemed hypnotized by Deloz's words, she just nodded, especially with Deloz's sincere eyes.

"Now rest."

Deloz snapped his fingers, two maids came into the room.

"Take her to her room and give her clothes that cover his body."

"Yes, Sir,"

Nesa looked at Deloz doubtfully, but Deloz nodded reassuringly. She then left the room.

"I didn't think you were great at acting, you are indeed my younger brother.," Vred chuckled, he clapped.

"With your attitude earlier, you should be able to have a lot of women," said Mory, he still couldn't believe what Deloz was doing, especially since he was known as a cold vampire.

"A magic wand that can't be used in the vampire world, good story," this time Zee commented with a laugh.

"I'm just playing your game, am I wrong?" Deloz looked at the three of them.

The three of them looked at each other and shrugged while laughing.

"And you Frasty," Deloz glared at Frasty.

"Don't hurt her again, don't spoil the plan. She won't take Mory."

Mory frowned in confusion, he looked at Frasty who was grinding her teeth in annoyance. Mory wanted to ask but Deloz immediately left the room.

"What is he talking about?" Mory asked Frasty, but Frasty had already left him.

"What are they..."

Mory turned to Vred and Zee but they too left, only that he was alone in the room. Mory swore angrily.

"Frasty, wait for me,"

He immediately chased after Frasty, he wanted to vent his unstoppable desire because he saw Nesa earlier.

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"It's true that Nesa was kidnapped by the vampire nation. Lord Loz's subordinates told me,"

His master nodded, he smiled sinisterly. He didn't have to work so hard anymore to eliminate Nesa, the vampire nation had already done it for him.

"Master forgive me if I'm presumptuous, but may I ask," he ventured to ask, he felt his master was in a good mood.

"Sure, ask,"

"Why do you want to do this, you can be considered a traitor if caught by the higher-ups,"

His master laughed, he was scared but he was eager to know the answer, he was given orders without knowing what for.

"I'm a traitor?" His master looked at him intently.

"No, instead I want to protect this world. You know that girl is Oxara, you want her here? He's going to jinx it!"

"That's why I want to eliminate him. Wasn't my aim good?"

His master looked at him, before long he burst out laughing. The sky slowly darkened, the wind began to blow hard.

"I will serve you to the last drop of blood,"

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Tuscany POV on

I walked down the underground stairs, towards the prison of Oxara's vassals, traitors to the wizarding nation. Their prison was completely underground and lined with powerful spells.

The higher-ups wanted no more betrayal. The arrival of the descendants of Oxara into this world opened up old wounds that had been buried. I don't want people to know that Nesa is a descendant of Oxara, she doesn't want riots.

I remember what the topaz order received when the higher-ups found out that Oxara's subordinates from the topaz order, verbal abuse is daily food, even I who was a child was also abused.

Likewise with the order of emeralds, the order of Oxara. All who belonged to the emerald order were shunned, attacked because of only one person, Oxara. I still remember how messy it was to catch Oxara's subordinates, blood splattered everywhere. The higher-ups went crazy to punish the subordinates for not being able to catch Oxara who had fled to the human world first.

I came into a dimly lit room and smelled musty as if there was no life here. I walked slowly, my footsteps echoing.

"It turns out that there are still people who remember us,"

A voice rang out, I squinted to find the source of the sound.

"What do you want from a traitor?"

A voice sounded again this time accompanied by the sound of chains. Finally, I was able to see who was speaking, I was a little surprised by their condition. Their hands were tied with chains and hung on the floor barefoot and naked. They were tied up in separate but adjoining rooms.

But what makes me even sadder is the condition of their very thin bodies, as if they were only wrapped in bones. Either they are fed or not.

"I just wanted to see you guys,"

One of them was coughing, he looked like he was having trouble breathing. He glared at me.

"You feel sorry for us? Because you are the leader of the topaz order?"

"I don't feel sorry for traitors,"

"You don't feel sorry for us? We are from the same order of Tuscany," a pitiful voice came from the other end.

"Indy!" the man who spoke to me glared at the woman earlier.

"I know you also want to be free Daki," the woman returned Daki's gaze which was no less sharp.

"No one told you to be a traitor," I said coldly.

"Look what happened to you, it's because you followed your treacherous master,"

"Shut up! My lord is not a traitor, he just wants the two worlds to merge."

"You know it's forbidden!," I said angrily, I approached his face.

I sighed. "After all, none of your descendants are left, rot in prison."

I stare at them disdainfully, too long here makes me remember old wounds, and I hate that.