Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 284 Am I the weakest son of the vampire progenitor? 21

"Brother, why did you kill so many people?" the cub in his arms asked, its tender face flushed red, probably from crying so hard.

"Humans provide blood for vampires to survive, but why should we... exterminate them, having grown up relying on them?"

Asher covered his mouth with an inscrutable expression, but Zhao Zhao persisted, prying his hands away. "Brother, this is ingratitude!"

"Oh." Asher remained expressionless, seemingly unmoved by reason.

After taking Zhao Zhao away from the mass grave, he refused to return to the castle, so Asher, under his tyranny, took him for a casual stroll among the humans.

Nighttime is a time for humans to rest, and there are not many pedestrians on the road. The ancient and elegant high walls and pavilions are illuminated by thousands of lights, creating a rare and warm atmosphere.

But at that moment, at the end of the path, the untimely cries of a child and the roars of an adult rang out.

"Why are you crying? It's your honor to be the little prince's playmate in the castle!"

Zhao Zhao was slightly stunned, staring blankly at the two people pulling and tugging at each other not far away.

"Didn't you always say that vampires eat people? Why are you sending me there?" The speaker was a very cute and pretty boy of about five years old. He looked unwilling and resisted, trying to break free from the arms of the adult man in front of him.

A flicker of reluctance crossed the man's eyes, but he still forcefully picked him up and carried him away into the darkness.

“If you go, you can take your brother’s place, and you’ll only be going as a playmate. If your brother goes, he’ll only be a blood servant.”

Every so often, vampires will forcibly conscript blood servants, and once you become a blood servant, death will be your only freedom.

Unfortunately, their eldest son was chosen by the vampires this time.

A man's increasingly low murmur drifted on the wind. Asher chuckled indifferently at Zhao Zhao, "Little Hill? What's going on? Hmm?"

Zhao Zhao looked bewildered. "I didn't. I never asked the vampires to find me human playmates." At most, it was just something she mentioned casually last time to save the group of people in Lu Si'en's hands.

Asher knew the vampires' temperament well and also knew a little about his naive and innocent younger brother, so he naturally believed Zhao Zhao.

It is estimated that some vampires wanted to curry favor with him and took it upon themselves to cater to his "preferences" in order to gain credit and rewards.

Unfortunately, his flattery backfired.

He casually patted Zhao Zhao's head and said cryptically, "Take care of your people first before you start making demands of me."

Zhao Zhao is still young and not very bright, so Asher was certain that he couldn't cause any trouble and casually brushed him off.

Zhao Zhao, however, genuinely believed that her brother's resolve had wavered, and confidently declared, "After we go back, I will learn how to manage these things properly from my elder sister!"

Indeed, while he was asking his older brothers and sisters to change, he himself needed to change his views on the human race.

Asher silently observed his expression, and after a moment of silence, asked softly, "Do you really care that much about the lives of humans?"

He found it hard to understand, after all, the education he received since childhood and the habits he developed had clearly told him this.

Humans are nothing but lowly, worthless food! They are only fit to be food, and those who dare to disobey their orders deserve only death.

Just as the two were preparing to return to the castle, a group of human men with knives in their hands and ferocious faces suddenly jumped out from a secluded, dark and gloomy path.

They were all menacing, with fierce expressions. Their eyes swept over the rich clothes and accessories that revealed their wealth, revealing undisguised greed.

"Stop! Don't move!"

Someone shouted loudly, then brandished a long knife and aggressively approached them, clearly hoping to use their numerical advantage to gain some benefits from these two seemingly pampered people.