The Arrogant Heroine Was Too Overbearing, So I Immediately Switched Sides to Become the Traitor-Chapter 26 - Good Best Friend? (Part 1)

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On the other side.

Evan had been dragged by Isabella into the manor’s living room. The room was very quiet, completely opposite to the somewhat noisy banquet outside.

The thick, colorful woven rug was soft and fluffy; even with shoes on, stepping on it gave a very soft feeling.

The firelight from the fireplace illuminated a small area inside the room, including the glass long table and dark soft sofas surrounding the fireplace. The living room was large, with various oil paintings hung everywhere, or things that looked quite ancient, such as fireplace armor, weapons, books, and various bottles and jars.

Evan felt that instead of calling it a living room, it was more suitable to call it a private study. Because all the items were orderly despite being somewhat scattered, full of signs of life, yet completely disregarding what guests who came here might think.

Hmm...

It was like an otaku’s own room.

Right now, Isabella was still angry. The girl’s pretty face was puffed up, glaring at him furiously.

“You are my reserve food, you are food! No one else is allowed to touch you, especially other women, understood?!”

“Understood, understood, Miss Isabella.”

“Not even talking to them!!!”

“...”

“Hmph, I knew I shouldn’t have brought you out. And Sylvie, honestly, she doesn’t want to come over herself, and wants me to bring you over...”

A certain jealous queen beautiful girl entered muttering mode.

“Let’s go, let’s go see that Sylvie!”

With practiced ease.

Isabella continued to pull him, walking through the dim manor, through the dark hallway, straight ahead.

“Today is a special day for Sylvie, so I just went to find her to tell her to tidy up first, so she doesn’t scare you...”

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“Special day? Scare me with what?”

Evan didn’t understand. And Isabella just simply explained.

“You’ll know when we get there.”

Soon they reached a room. Evan sniffed and immediately caught a strong smell of blood from inside. After the girl pushed the door open, he realized that this was actually the kitchen.

Huh?

A stuffy heat rushed over him. Chefs were busy at the stoves, roasting suckling pigs, lambs, and large steaks. On the other side, many chefs were also slaughtering pigs, cows, sheep, as well as chickens and ducks.

Cutting them into pieces, and then seasoning them. It was practically a complete “barbecue assembly line,” supplying the demand of the banquet outside.

Evan wondered why Isabella brought him to the kitchen?

Then.

Following the girl’s gaze, he saw a very shocking scene in a corner of the kitchen.

He saw that the blood from the freshly slaughtered chickens, ducks, cattle, sheep, and pigs in the kitchen was all flowing down through long, specially made transparent pipes, continuously and endlessly pouring into a huge iron basin in the corner.

The iron basin was indeed unexpectedly huge. Instead of an iron basin, Evan even felt it could be called a bathtub, or even a small pool!!

And by the iron basin.

A girl sitting on a low stool was biting on a thick straw, constantly drinking blood from inside the iron basin.

Next to the girl, several maids stood, and from time to time, following the girl’s orders, they would sprinkle salt, chili, and even various spices that Evan had never seen into the blood in the iron basin.

“...”

Hard to bear.

Evan even saw that the girl seemed to feel that drinking blood with a straw wasn’t efficient enough, so she simply threw it away, then buried her head in the iron basin and started drinking with a “gurgle gurgle gurgle.”

The blood in the iron basin immediately disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Terrifying!

Doesn’t she choke drinking this much, buffalo... oh no, blood cow?!

Evan couldn’t help but recall how Isabella drank his blood. The beautiful girl would either bite his shoulder while they were rolling around in bed, sucking gently and softly like a baby.

Or.

She would prick his finger with a needle, squeeze out little blood beads, and drop them onto the steak, hamburger, or baked rice she would eat for dinner, then savor them deliciously.

Or, she would drop them into her wine glass, mixing it with red wine and drinking it all down.

Simply elegant!

Evan had thought that vampires basically drank blood similarly to Isabella. Turns out... there was also this kind of method?!

Terrifying!!

Isabella, who also saw this scene, couldn’t help but put her hand to her forehead, appearing very disappointed with her best friend’s current appearance.

“Sylvie!!”

“Huh?”

“Didn’t I tell you to tidy up?!”

The beautiful girl glared furiously at her best friend, looking at the loose white dress on her body and the large part of her pretty face that was almost stained red with fresh blood, emitting a fishy odor.

She really looked like a serial killer girl from some horror movie.

“I went to change.”

Sylvie began to argue.

“But it got dirty again after I came back.”

“Then go change again!”

“But I haven’t finished eating, and it will get dirty again later.”

“Can’t you just stop eating?!”

“No!!!”

Evan saw the two beautiful girls almost getting into a fight. Speechless.

But in the end, Sylvie still drank all the blood in the iron basin, or rather, all the blood from all the chickens, ducks, cattle, sheep, and pigs slaughtered in the entire kitchen.

Looking at the girl, who was completely red, finally standing up happily and quickly, her face full of satisfaction and enjoyment. Evan couldn’t help but think.

Was this girl’s stomach a black hole? Where did all that blood go after she drank so much? He didn’t see her go to the bathroom.

Did vampires have a special metabolism that would break down the blood in their bodies immediately after drinking?

Shaking his head.

Evan decided not to think about the composition of the beautiful girl’s body anymore. After all, she was a beautiful girl, and beautiful girls could do anything...