Campione: Strongest Godslayer!-Chapter 261: Blood

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Haru pushed open the outer iron gate and slowly walked up to the front of the villa. Just as he reached out to knock, the large door swung open on its own.

"A grand welcome, Mister Haru, to the Brunestud residence!!!" An incredibly excited voice suddenly rang out.

The voice came from a handsome young man with a golden ponytail, dressed in a blue and white butler uniform. The blond youth spread his arms wide and moved to embrace him with 'enthusiasm'.

"You are?" Haru expressionlessly retreated several steps, dodging the enthusiastic embrace, his lip twitching as he watched the blond youth—or rather, the 'Gay Knight,' Blood.

"Ohh~~ How could I forget to introduce myself!!!" Blood covered his face, leaning far back in an extremely exaggerated pose, speaking with vexation.

"My name is Fina Blood Svelten. I am the butler of the Brunestud family. Mister Haru, you can just call me Blood!" Blood said with a cheerful expression, subtly extending his hand, attempting to grasp Haru's palm.

"...Heh. The Brunestud family certainly is 'enthusiastic'," Haru shifted slightly, dodging Blood's hand, suppressing the urge to slap him dead as he spoke with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes.

"Not at all, not at all. It's simply my duty," Blood replied with a smile, simultaneously starting to unbutton his collar, looking like he could barely restrain himself.

Watching Blood's actions, Haru's face darkened instantly. His hands slowly clenched, itching to draw the Sword of Salvation.

Just then, a strong arm reached out, violently grabbing Blood's ponytail and yanking him backward. Blood was sent flying, landing with a thump on the ground.

"Pardon the discourtesy, Mister Haru. I am Rizo-Waal Strout, also a butler of the Brunestud family. You may simply call me Strout."

"Mm! My sincere apologies for disturbing your peace, sir. Our butler forgot his medication and has been somewhat abnormal recently. Please forgive any offense."

A cool-looking young man with hair as black as ink, slicked back, suddenly appeared where Blood had been standing. He clapped his hands together and spoke seriously.

Then, Strout hesitated for a moment before speaking. "The Young Mistress awaits Mister Haru in the living room on the second floor, left side."

"Understood. Thank you for your trouble, Mister Strout." Haru nodded slightly and walked past the two towards the second floor.

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Strout watched Haru's gradually disappearing back intently, then thump, stepped forcefully onto the back of Blood, who was struggling to get up from the ground. Strout spoke indifferently.

"What do you think you're doing! Blood."

"For the sake of our years of friendship, let me go, Strout dear! Big Brother Strout!" Blood pleaded, struggling.

"Calling me 'Daddy' won't work either," Strout stated coldly.

"Daddy Strout~" Blood immediately called out in a sickeningly sweet voice.

Strout's cold face instantly stiffened, his mouth twitching slightly. He spoke, his tone like scolding an incorrigible child, "Would you die if you didn't act gay? Blood, didn't Her Highness warn you long ago to restrain yourself?"

"Although... that is true... but... but... sigh~~ Strout, you don't understand!" Blood carefully considered his words, then spoke with a tragic sigh.

"Oh?" Strout raised an eyebrow slightly.

"You saw it too, right? That neat and capable silver hair, that face as delicate as a doll's, and that skin fairer and more delicate than any maiden's, plus those deep gray eyes filled with endless desire~ yet never lost."

"Although I only caught a glimpse earlier, beneath that seemingly frail body lies powerful muscles bursting with explosive power and stamina! Heavens, how merciful fate is to me, to actually send such a beautiful boy!"

Blood, lying prone like a corpse, hugged his arms and kept writhing, his voice filled with fervor, looking as if he was about to climax.

"Apologies, in my view, he's just a rather handsome young man. And I believe his orientation is quite normal," Strout said expressionlessly.

"So you don't understand! This is completely like a boy whose gender God got wrong! To me, he is the ONE PIECE!!" Blood twisted violently, breaking free from Strout's suppression, stood up, and shouted loudly.

"Is that so? But unfortunately, Blood, Her Highness has taken a liking to him. And during yesterday's meeting, you promised Her Highness you wouldn't make a move on him, you pervert!" Strout's mouth twitched as he spoke disdainfully.

"...Don't remind me of that! Why did I only see the boy's appearance this morning?! I hate it!!!" Blood immediately clasped his head, crying out with regret.

"..." Watching the regretful Blood, Strout fell silent.

"But Blood, the boy dodged your wolf claws twice just now, and that look seemed like he wanted to kill you. I feel something isn't right," Strout spoke, his face cold.

Blood's expression immediately turned serious. Recalling Haru's earlier actions, he said, "Speaking of which, every boy I treat enthusiastically always manages to dodge my attacks with agile skill! What's going on?"

"...I see. Is it the normal male instinct of aversion towards gays? Looks like I was mistaken," Strout's mouth twitched. He walked over and grabbed Blood's ponytail.

"What are you doing, Strout?" Feeling his hair being pulled, Blood looked at Strout, puzzled.

"To prevent you from disturbing Her Highness. You know, if that boy's blood is sucked, he might transform into a True Ancestor and become a great asset to our side. Therefore, I believe this is necessary," Strout stated indifferently.

Although Altrouge's faction had four of the Twenty-seven Dead Apostle Ancestors, their enemies were far more numerous; they were practically enemies of the world. Thus, the addition of a True Ancestor-level combatant was like charcoal delivered in snowy weather. Naturally, Strout didn't want Blood scaring the person away.

"Relax, relax. I was just too excited earlier. Since we'll be companions in the future, won't there be plenty of time to get along?" As Blood spoke, copious amounts of saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Strout looked indifferently at Blood, his tone complex. "Blood... you're hopeless!"

"Thank you for the compliment!!" Blood said proudly.

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Second floor. Haru lightly knocked on the room door.

"Come in~" An elegant yet lazy female voice slowly sounded.

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