Shepherd Tantra

Chapter 751: Alphonse is Enchanted
——Generally speaking, children of the moon do not need sleep.

They were all dead and reborn moon monsters, a tough race with dragon blood flowing in their bodies. Even if they were killed by swords, at most they would turn into stone statues or ashes, and they didn't need to sleep or worry about sudden death or exhaustion.

The lack of mana can also be slowly compensated by sucking blood...

However, Alphonse von Pilotti could only fall into a deep sleep when night fell these days.

There is no other reason, it's just that he has consumed too much mana during this period...

In order to complete the rituals taught by Lady Kingsford every day, he almost drained all his magic power - because this was not a complex ritual that a fourth-level Moon Child could handle. As a transcendental mage, he was only at the third level... and had not yet been promoted to the fourth level to become a great wizard.

And precisely because he was weak enough, he was not listed as a suspect from the very beginning.

He even had to wear an ornament that could temporarily increase his mana, converting his life force into mana, in order to barely gather the minimum mana required for the ritual. This ornament itself was also lent to him by Ms. Kingsford, so he was full of gratitude to Ms. Kingsford.

Every day after his magic power was exhausted, he had to endure waves of severe pain coming from deep in his brain and fall into a deep sleep filled with nightmares.

On this day, Alphonse was haunted by nightmares as usual.

He dreamed that he had made a very stupid suggestion, and was scolded by his father and laughed at by his brothers and sisters. But he could only smile foolishly and said nothing.

"Your incompetence is beyond my imagination! The comfortable life has corrupted your mind.

"Great Son of the Moon, you must not be so stupid! Don't act like a clown when I need you!"

The sound of his father throwing things resounded throughout the hall, and it was so clear in Alphonse's memory that it even echoed repeatedly. However, the faces of his other brothers and sisters were blurry... Only his father's fury and Count Leipzig's chuckle with his head down left a deep impression on him.

At this moment, Count Leipzig just smiled and raised his head.

He asked softly, "You still can't forget it? You good kid...

"Is it because you couldn't accept it because you were reprimanded like this for the first time by someone you admired?"

At that moment, Alphonse suddenly woke up from his dream.

He realized that this was definitely not Count Leipzig. Even though he hated that guy, he knew that he would never show such a feminine smile...

"Are you awake?"

'Count Leipzig' chuckled.

When Alphonse realized that the "Count of Leipzig" in front of him was not himself, the whole nightmare stopped. His furious father suddenly became quiet and stopped scolding him, and everyone else also stopped. In the entire space, only he and the "Count of Leipzig" could still move normally.

"…Ms. Kingsford?"

Alphonse asked tentatively, "Is that you?"

"It's me."

As the "Count of Leipzig" chuckled, he stretched out five fingers and pressed the air as if plucking the strings of a guitar.

The next moment, everyone in this dream withered and melted, like a snowman under the sun, or an ice sculpture burning in flames.

The outer shell of the "Count of Leipzig" also melted away, revealing his inner essence.

She is a witch of love, with a beauty beyond mortal understanding.

She had slightly long ears, obviously a half-elf. Her fair skin seemed to be glittering, and her dark golden hair was smooth and silky, reaching down to her waist. Her breasts were incredibly high, and the white gauze she wore did not hide her charm at all. Instead, it was her dark golden pupils - the only part of her body that made her look too majestic and sharp.

Although she has been famous for a long time, she still looks like she is only in her early twenties. Her skin and facial features are as tender as a girl, and her soft and friendly smile looks quite tolerant.

"Missed me, baby?"

Anna Kingsford smiled gently, walked to Alphonse, and stroked his hair intimately. Alphonse was not simply a child of the moon transformed by the Red Phase Pomponazzi - before being transformed, he was the child of a human and a child of the moon.

Yes, he is the child born to Pomponazzi and his blood slave.

After he became an adult, he was transformed into the Son of the Moon by Pomponazzi himself.

His appearance also inherited his parents' excellence... He has brilliant short golden hair, and pupils that are as red as wine under normal circumstances. From any angle, he can be called handsome, but a little bit feminine.

The Eternal Boy, who looked no more than 17 or 18 years old, would be a beautiful young lady without makeup if he grew his hair longer and put on a skirt. With such superior appearance, he was used to pleasing people with his beauty.

The young ladies of Xingtan were often easily deceived by his sweet words and followed him obsessively; those noble ladies also particularly liked handsome and immature boys like him; and at the same time, Xingtan was different from Avalon, there were also a group of male old nobles who liked men...

"To be able to dream about this again...it seems that Pomponazzi has left you with a lot of psychological trauma."

Anna Kingsford hugged Alphonse and commented softly, "After this happens, you have to find a reliable psychiatrist to diagnose you."

“…Where can I find a psychologist I can trust?”

Alphonse smiled bitterly and said, "I carry too many secrets. I don't dare to relax and sleep anymore."

"Do you hate Pomponazzi?"

Anna suddenly asked in a low voice.

"Is not likely to……"

Alphonse shook his head. "I just wanted to share my father's worries. I made a stupid suggestion...it was my own lack of experience."

At that time, he had not investigated Yulia at all, and actually had no idea about the political situation in Avalon. He just rushed over and recommended himself because he saw that no one else said anything and he wanted to stand out in front of his father.

"…But now I know that Yulia is not a girl that can be fooled so easily. So I was wrong at the beginning."

"oh……?"

Anna moved closer to Alphonse, gently touching her cheek to his, while the fingers of her other hand gently traced something on the left side of Alphonse's cheek: "Are you admitting your mistake so soon? Do you regret it... Do me this favor?"

"You won't regret it, Ms. Kingsford."

Alphonse shook his head. "Although I am indeed stupid... I don't think my father is so angry because of my stupidity. It's because they are indeed trash.

"If I want to truly become an adult in front of my father, I will need more strength in the end - so Ms. Kingsford, I still hope for your help!"

"Of course, I'll help you."

Anna chuckled and whispered in his ear, "But I will collect the reward."

"……Yes."

Alphonse's cheeks also turned red, and he whispered, "Just like before."

He really didn't know anything, so when he came to Lady Kingsford for help, he could only use his strengths - sleeping with this terrible woman who was feared by everyone in Rosicrucian.

But strangely, he felt that Ms. Kingsford was full of charm. Although before he came to see her, he was worried that she might torture him... After all, most of the extraordinary people on the path of love were not normal. But she seemed unusually gentle, which made Alphonse feel that he did not suffer any loss at all.

Even... he felt that he was even a little in love with her.

To the point of feeling indignant for her!
——How could such a beautiful and gentle lady be slandered like this!

Of course, compared to his father...Ms. Kingsford can only rank second in his heart.

(End of this chapter)