Chapter 3
Chapter 3
As Adele thought about this, her troubled mind gradually calmed down.
Moreover, compared to these matters, the reality she currently faced was equally important.
The first thing she felt was the cold throughout her body, a bone-chilling cold.
Too much of the blood element had been lost from her body.
Blood, for the Vampire Clan, was the source of magical power.
Her blood seemed to be especially sweet.
However, with Adele’s current body that had not yet awakened and advanced, the specific enhancement effects could not be manifested.
But even so, she had already won the favor of those “Sequence Ones”.
She became the fine wine they often wanted to savor and the sweet little cupcake they wanted to taste.
After all, she was just a mere Sequence Five, a mixed-blood... Heh.
Let alone being “sucked dry”.
Even if she disappeared from the academy tomorrow.
Would anyone even notice?
To be precise, no one dared to notice or investigate.
Adele’s gaze visibly dimmed.
Due to the coldness of her body, she unexpectedly turned around and embraced the blonde girl in front of her.
Wanting to draw warmth from her body.
However, she never expected this action to make Celeste’s body suddenly stiffen.
Celeste, a Sequence Two young lady from a wealthy family.
Although her family belonged to the long-lived race, they were not stubborn. They rode the wind of the new era, made big money in real estate and finance.
The kind that should be hanged from a lamppost.
But they would also be looked down upon by the pure-blooded Vampire Clan, thinking she was just a nouveau riche.
And upon entering the academy, any wealth or power no longer had any effect.
The only obvious class distinction was the difference in bloodline.
After all, the suppressive power of bloodline was not to be underestimated.
As descendants of the first batch of people who drank the holy blood and became the true ancestors of the first-generation Vampire Clan, they were undoubtedly the absolute Sequence Ones.
And the vampire nobles born through the First Embrace of the true ancestors were Sequence Twos.
In descending order, at the lowest end were the Sequence Fives, the most ordinary and powerless Vampire Clan.
And Adele’s situation was even more miserable than that.
She was...
A Sequence Five vampire, born as a Sequence Five mixed-blood from a relationship with a human.
Compared to the Sequence Ones, she was truly like the difference between clouds and mud, a dragon and an ant.
So in this academy that valued bloodline, who would help her?
And the original host was a girl who was stubborn to the core.
She never bowed her head, never resigned to her fate.
In this regard, she indeed had a bit of the heroine’s stance of “my fate is in my own hands, not the will of heaven”.
But it was precisely because of this that she was treated so cruelly...
The more Adele recalled, the more she felt a bone-chilling coldness in her heart.
Her body was shaking badly.
Her hands, as if clinging to a lifesaver while drowning.
Tightly hugging Celeste in front of her, the Celeste who had just humiliated her.
The light in her pink eyes trembled slightly, like the refraction of a crystal under sunlight.
“I’m sorry... Adele, I’m sorry!”@@@@
Celeste apologized sincerely.
She didn’t even dare to hug tightly, let alone exert any of her spiritual power as a Sequence Two.
For a moment, she felt that she had completely lost Adele...
Because of her mistake!
That’s why when she regained what she had lost, she appeared to cherish it so much.
So guilty.
Catching a glimpse of a pair of timid, pitiful pink eyes, like a little animal.
Despite the fear, she was still looking at her.
Like seeing a ball of fire.
Perhaps thinking in her heart that as long as she didn’t get too close.
There should be no danger of being burned.
But Celeste was a fool.
She couldn’t stand the loneliness and had already reached out to Adele.
The flames pounced towards the person.
In the end, it hurt her too.
Her lips trembled, wanting to apologize.
Already unable to say anything other than an apology.
Wanting to get Adele’s forgiveness... begging her.
No matter what she asked her to do, she would.
Forgive her...
But before she could speak, Adele had already placed a finger vertically on her lips.
Gesturing for her not to speak.
“...”
She began to speak with difficulty, occasional coughs, as heart-wrenching as a cuckoo spitting blood.
“No need to apologize... maybe, I was also wrong.”
“Celeste, I didn’t look down on you, how could I, a Sequence Five... cough! dare to...”
“I didn’t want to communicate with you, only because I was afraid you would get implicated by me.”
“I was afraid they would start treating you roughly too...”
“I have no friends, nor do I dare to make any friends.”
“Originally, I thought there was a chance between us...”
Adele slowly closed her sorrowful eyes, the tears at the corners of her eyes glistening.
One could almost imagine.
At this moment in Adele’s heart, what kind of bitterness and suffering she was enduring.
It was only at this moment, hearing Adele’s explanation, that Celeste understood.
It turned out that she showed such a disgusted look only to discourage her.
It turned out that she silently cared about her in her heart.
It turned out... she had also thought about becoming friends with her.
But she herself...!
She who did such a thing to her...
What right did she have to stay by her side?
Celeste’s guilt flowed out from the bottom of her heart like a gushing spring.
Her tears also broke through.
Pain, so painful!
But at this moment, what Adele was thinking in her heart was.
—Hermione, where the hell are you!
Fortunately, the next moment, the door of the locker room was destroyed by magical power and pushed open roughly.
While letting out a long sigh of relief, Adele.
Suddenly pounced into Celeste’s arms in front of her.
Her little hands clinging to her chest, shoulders tightened.
Like a small animal frightened by a sound, a normal reaction.
Seeking a reliable existence.
Relying on her with all her heart and soul, seeking help.
Adele nestled in Celeste’s bosom, enjoying her temperature.
Panting slightly, her face flushed.
Looking as if they had just engaged in a strenuous activity.
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