With an expression that showed that he would do his best, Mika said.
“What should I do to please Ferid-sama!”
“Yes~. Well, you already please me a little. These blue eyes. And your beautiful blond hair. Is that your natural hair?”
“Ah, yes. I think so. I’ve never dyed it.”
“Where were you born?”
“In Japan.”
“Then, are you Japanese?”
“No.”
“Well any nationality is fine. Can I hear your name?”
“I’m called Michaela. Hyakuya Michaela.”
At this, Ferid laughed.
“Hmmm, Michaela. Mika-chan then. It’s a good name.”
“……. Is it?”
Here, Mika suddenly remembered his mother’s face as she called his name.
“You’re special. A chosen child. After all, you carry the name of Michaela.”
Saying this, his mother threw him out the car on the expressway.
And in the end, the chosen child became livestock.
“I don’t really like my name.”
“Really? That’s a pity.”
Ferid approached him as he said this.
Mika looked up at the vampire noble, and Ferid spoke.
“Actually, I, too, was once called by my master in the past.”
“Eh? What……”
What was this?
He could not believe his ears. Ferid’s hand touched his shoulder. Then just like that, his nails traced his neck.