Chapter 530: A Clan where emotion is used as a weapon.
On land outside the Snow Clan, Hilda, Violet, and over 300 Elder Vampires were stationed while looking at a Demon in human form.
"Snow Clan Princess, Violet Snow." A man with two Demonic horns tipped dark blue and two large Demonic wings spoke.
He wore rather luxurious clothing that was completely black with only a dark blue tie for color.
The entirely black eyes of the Demon, whose only visible color was their blue pupils, were looking at Hilda.
"And her faithful and oldest Maid, Hilda Snow, the Snow Clan's executioner."
The tall man's gaze went to Violet's shadows:
"...Of course, we can't forget about Clan Blank."
"And a lot of extras."
"...." The Elder Vampires snapped their heads.
"Did that piece of shit call the Royal Guards extras?" A tall man wearing full armor spoke in disdain. He was the captain assigned to look after the Snow Clan territory.
