I Became a Progenitor Vampire

　　 Isha was sitting in the carriage, holding the corners of her clothes tightly with her two small hands, looking at the outside scene from the glass windows on both sides with curiosity in her eyes.

　　 The streets of Grimm are far less clean and tidy than the city of Dawn, and even the air is filled with the smell of sewers.

　　 But this scene is already curious enough for girls.

　　 Through the glass window, the outside scene was reflected in those red eyes.

Shops with open doors on both sides of the bluestone paved road sell all kinds of common or unusual things, such as fruits, food, clothes, and even weapons and armor.

　　 The civilians in linen clothes passing by, looked at the carriage with deep awe, and did not dare to approach.

Even if the winter month is approaching and the temperature drops sharply, beggars still dressed in thin and shabby knelt on the street begging. The stench on their bodies makes the surrounding people subconsciously stay away from them. There is only a lonely one in the half-broken black-gray bowl. Two copper Puke.

　　 Accompanied by the sound of the carriage stepping~, everything that just caught the eye quickly retreats.

　　 The image of walking through horses and watching flowers is undoubtedly a very novel experience for a girl who has lived in suffering since childhood.

　　 She also often saw the noble master's carriage on the road, but she never dared to look up, so she could only look at it secretly when the carriage passed by.

　　 The girl has also dreamed of sitting in a carriage and looking at the outside scene countless times. At this time, this illusion was realized, making the originally shy eyes much bolder.

　　 Reed looked at the picture of Isa on the window and smiled, but did not stop the other party, closed his eyes and entered meditation.

　　Meditation is a very magical spell. All the necessary spells for the mage cannot solidify the magic model, and there is no such skill in his attribute panel.

　　 If you want to meditate, you can only reconstruct the magic model of meditation in your mind over and over again.

　　 is said to be meditation, but in the view of Reed, it is more to exercise your mental power in the continuous reconstruction of the magic model, and finally achieve the effect of increasing the magic value.

　　 is a bit like a warrior who exercises muscles...Of course, the mage will not admit this vulgar statement.

　　 After a long time, Isha finally fulfilled her wish, feeling that Reed was meditating, turning her head secretly, supporting her small chin with one hand, and staring at the face that she would never forget.

　　 The face with obvious facial features is impeccably handsome, and I watched the little Isha's face blush.

　　 There is a deep satisfaction in those crimson eyes.

　　Perhaps, the luckiest thing in her life was to meet the Lord Reed.

　　 Isha has to work very hard to become strong, and become strong enough to protect the teacher one day~

　　 While waiting for Reed to withdraw from the meditation state, Isha was already stupefied and fell asleep on his lap.

　　 looked at the little girl's slightly opened mouth Reed with a smile, stretched out his hand and pinched Isha's nose.

After 　　 was breathless, the girl quickly opened her eyes, and immediately sat upright, her dim eyes still in front of her with a bit of panic in her mouth.

　　 "I'm sorry, mom, I will go to work right away..."

　　 Reed looked at the flustered face, and felt a pain in his heart.

　　 "Isa~"

　　 Isha woke up only after hearing this shout, and slowly stabilized from the panic after seeing the face of Reed.

　　 My heart is filled with warmth again, Isa is really not dreaming, Isa has met the teacher.

　　 "Teacher, I'm fine, I just dreamed of my mother"

　　 Reed touched the girl's head and said in judo, "In the future, Isha will not live the same life as before. If there is a teacher, there will be no more."

　　 Issa looked at Reed blankly, her eyes flushed, and she nodded fiercely.

　　 When Reed took the little Isa out of the carriage, it happened to meet Spark who came back from the house.

　　 In front of the White Tower, a group of nobles wearing luxurious costumes surrounded Spark. Seven or eight luxurious carriages were parked on the side of the road, obviously the carriages that had just got off.

　　 Spark, wearing a black mage robe in the middle of the crowd, is completely different from what he saw in Reed a few days ago.

　　 His gray hair was combed very neatly, and he was dressed in a clean and tidy mage's robe. He was very handsome and even dazzling among the nobles.

　　 This dress is more in line with the Reed imagination of the archmage, but after seeing Spark in the mage tower, the image of this old man has already collapsed in his heart.

　　 No matter how dazzling the dress is, it is impossible to repair it.

　　 With a sharp eye, Spark saw Reed pulling Isa out of the carriage.

　　 "Boy, come here!"

　　 When the people around heard Spark’s yelling, they all turned their attention to Reed.

　　 Everyone left and was attracted by the semi-circular embroidery on the robe of the Reed mage that represented the logo of the senior mage.

　　 Senior Mage?

　　 How many senior mages are there in Grimm?

　　 And who else can make Spark yell so unceremoniously?

　　 Obviously, there is only one person, and that is the genius mage who has been frequently discussed among the nobles of Grimm recently-Reed·Kachar.

　　 This genius mage, who is said to be extremely disliked in communication, decided to rebuild the family town some time ago... and it was when the orcs invaded.

　　 The news from Roma, the steward of the Alex Chamber of Commerce, the son of the Marquis, made many people interested in this mage.

　　 Many people are even waiting to see his jokes. It was a stupid decision to establish a small town when the orcs invaded.

　　 What made Reed more famous was that a few days ago, the Archmage Spark, who had been studying magic in retreat for a long time, suddenly released the news that the Scarlet Mage Tower would remake the magic scroll for sale under his instruction.

　　 This made many nobles interested and began to look around for news.

　　 Spark once ran a large-scale chamber of commerce dedicated to the sale of magic scrolls, and established cooperative relationships with many nobles.

　　 But twenty years ago, the other party suddenly closed the Chamber of Commerce and announced that it would no longer sell magic scrolls, which puzzled many people.

　　 But no one dared to question what Spark, who was already an archmage at the time, made his decision, so this matter was left alone.

　　 But he didn't expect that Spark would let his disciples restart the production of the magic scroll in twenty years.

　　 This news has undoubtedly caused a sensation, and Reed, which directly produced magic scrolls, has undoubtedly become the honey bread in the eyes of all nobles.

　　 The Scarlet Mage Tower, which has the Archmage as its backing, naturally no one dares to pay attention to it, but if you just cooperate with him, it won't be a problem.

　　 Who is Reed, this kind of small scene will not show any timidity, leading the thin Isha forward with a faint smile.

　　 salute.

　　 "Good day, teacher" after finishing speaking, the nobleman who looked at him curiously smiled.

　　 "Good day everyone"

　　 No one among the nobles dared to be big, and they all raised their chests in return.

　　 "Good day, Reed

　　 Spark sneered at this scene

　　 "A boring noble game."

After 　　 finished speaking, his eyes suddenly lit up.

　　 Isha with her head slightly lowered came into his eyes.

"this is?"

　　 Suddenly a look of surprise appeared on his face.

　　 "What a strong magic affinity? Is this a dragon??"

　　 "Kachar, who is this little girl?"

Hearing Spark’s exclamation, the group of nobles turned their attention to Isha, who kept his head down~www.readwn.com~Reed saw this scene and raised his brows and turned to look at Isha. A smile appeared.

　　"Isa, don’t be afraid, there is a teacher,

　　 You don’t need to lower your head when facing anyone in the future.

　　 Believe me, raise your head. "

　　 raised his head.

　　 The gentle words instantly gave Isha infinite strength. She lowered her head because of her red eyes. Her mother had repeatedly warned her that she should never raise her head.

　　 The little-seen woman always thinks that red eyes represent the devil.

　　 But now, another person tells him that he doesn't need to lower his head when facing anyone in the future.

　　Isha pursed her small lips under the encouragement of Reed, and raised her head in front of everyone with a somewhat shy but very firm gaze.

　　 The first sight that caught my eyes was the comforting smile of Reed, which made Isha feel relieved.

　　 turned her head and looked to the side. This was a group of noble lords wearing gorgeous costumes. She did not avoid those surprised eyes. The figure beside her gave her infinite courage.

　　 At this time, the girl was no longer timid, and her little head lifted slightly.

　　 What made her curious was that the old grandfather's eyes looked strange, as if he had seen her before.

　　 Isha was a little nervous, and subconsciously took the hand of Reed.

　　 And Spark's face was shocked when he saw those ruby ​​eyes.

　　 "Goddess is here!! I actually saw this race again!!"