A Righteous Demon Girl and the Angel She’ll Never Meet-Chapter 14 : Chapter 14

Chapter 14 : Bloodkin
Without time for further thought, Iphilia took two steps back and immediately pulled out her shotgun, engraved with magic inscriptions, from under her skirt.
Then, she chanted an incantation, and circle after circle of faint purple magic arrays slowly emerged from the muzzle of the gun.
“Summon—”
As the construction of the magic formula was completed, a claw several meters long suddenly emerged from the center of the magic array, and with a gentle swipe, it tore the anti-theft door in front of it to shreds!
“Uncle—Wei!”
Iphilia hurriedly ran through the door, but the next moment, she was horrified by the terrifying scene behind the door, which was like a hell , and stood stunned on the spot, completely unaware that the fruit basket placed by her feet had been kicked over.
The room behind the door was already soaked in blood.
Disgusting human limbs and organs hung everywhere on the furniture and in the center of the living room lay a girl of about sixteen or seventeen.
The girl was already dead, her still wide-open eyes filled with despair and fear. Her skin all over was covered with glaring bloody marks, a shocking sight; her stomach had been cut open by a sharp weapon, and her internal organs were scattered all over the floor.
A thick, pungent smell of blood assaulted her nostrils.
Iphilia's little face was pale, her hands and feet cold.
Suddenly, she felt a churning in her stomach and almost vomited.
She recognized the girl lying in the living room.
She was Uncle Wei's daughter, the victim of the previous bullying case.
She had managed to escape death at the hands of that rich young master, but in the end, she could not escape death.
Looking at her appearance, unable to close her eyes in death, she must have endured unimaginable pain before she died, right?
“Who… did this!!!”
After a brief moment of discomfort, what followed was Iphilia's towering rage.
She gritted her teeth, and immense magic power scattered from her body.
The long hair behind her head moved without wind, and a faint purple light flickered in her eyes.
Provocation, this was definitely a naked provocation!
Such a strong smell of blood, no matter how good the room's insulation was, it couldn't be completely concealed and the traces of magic remained at the scene… It was an isolation magic!!!
Iphilia saw at a glance that this case was definitely not the work of ordinary humans.
This was most likely the “masterpiece” of some other race creature hiding in Wangyou City!
Of course, this kind of behavior could be hidden for a while, but not forever.
Such a vile act was already a naked provocation against the human race.
The Night Watch and the Church would absolutely not let this go.
Neither would Iphilia!
“Such audacity! How dare you touch my people on my turf! No matter who the murderer is, his life has come to an end!”
Iphilia gritted her teeth in anger. Suddenly, she felt a slight change in the environment behind her. Someone!
Iphilia spun around abruptly, her shotgun almost ready to fire.
However, when she truly saw the person behind her, she was instantly dumbfounded.
“Heh heh! I finally caught you, right? My dear—Iphilia-classmate?”
Aimiya had somehow appeared behind Iphilia.
She stood outside the broken gate, half her body leaning into the doorway, looking triumphantly at Iphilia, who was holding the enchanted shotgun.
However, the next moment, she saw the girl lying in a pool of blood in the room behind Iphilia.
“Wait, Iphilia!!! What did you do!?”
Anger gradually appeared on Miss Angel's face, and the playful teasing expression instantly vanished.
She took two steps forward, waved her hand, and several magic arrays shining with golden light immediately appeared around her.
Light golden blades emerged from the magic arrays, their sharp tips all pointing at Iphilia.
“I didn't do it.”
Iphilia also raised her gun at Aimiya and defended herself in a low voice.
How could she not see now that she had actually been secretly followed all the way by this somewhat perverted angel.
“Damn demon, if you didn't do it, who else could it be!?”
Aimiya's gaze towards Iphilia was incredibly cold at this moment.
The demon race itself already had an extremely negative stereotype in the eyes of angels.
In addition, Iphilia had just killed a scumbag last night.
Being caught by Aimiya in this situation, she naturally couldn't defend herself, even if she had a reason.
“If I didn't do it, then I didn't do it. I have no need to lie to you… Hmm!?”
Iphilia was about to explain properly to Aimiya, but her expression suddenly changed.
Without any hesitation, she immediately pulled the trigger of the shotgun in her hand.
Aimiya also didn't expect Iphilia to suddenly open fire.
Her face darkened, and a faint golden film immediately covered her body; at the same time, the blades in the center of the magic arrays around her had already emerged halfway, about to shoot out, but the warhead engraved with magic formulas spun and flew past Aimiya's side.
“?”
Just as Aimiya was wondering why the attack wasn't aimed at her, a shrill scream suddenly sounded from behind her, giving the unprepared Aimiya a fright.
She hurriedly turned her head, only to discover in horror: a humanoid creature with deathly pale skin and covered in terrifying blood vessels had appeared behind her at some unknown time.
The bullet Iphilia had just fired hit it squarely in the chest and the moment the bullet hit the target, tentacles covered in black scales stretched out from the opened magic array, firmly binding the humanoid creature to the wall.
“This thing, where did it come from!?”
Aimiya instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
As a prodigy among the younger generation of angels, she had always been considered an elite in combat.
But just now, she hadn't noticed the appearance of this monster behind her at all.
If Iphilia hadn't fired that bullet in time, Aimiya probably would have suffered a major setback completely unprepared.
“This thing was probably hidden in the shoe cabinet by the door all along.
Its body is very special; even if folded, it can recover to its original state in a short time.
As for the purpose… it should be to eliminate the person who first discovered this crime scene, right?”
Iphilia slowly walked forward, using the barrel of her shotgun to lift the hair covering the humanoid creature's face, revealing its hidden true appearance—it was a middle-aged human uncle.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he struggled to open his mouth, revealing four gleaming sharp fangs that looked quite intimidating.
And revealed along with it, were the pair of shockingly round small holes on his neck.
“Uncle Wei…”
Iphilia's mood was somewhat somber.
She recognized this person; it was indeed the target of her visit, the uncle known for his honesty, kindness, and willingness to help others and at this moment, he had long lost the kindness and integrity he once had as a human, possessing only the bloodlust and instinct deeply engraved in his bones.
At this moment, he had already been transformed into a blood slave.
And the murderer in this case, was already clear.
It was a vampire.
It was the Bloodkin!