Vanguard of the Eternal Night (BL)(Complete)

Chapter 6

Chapter 6 - Pretty Boy Opponent

A few minutes after the ‘G-spot’ incident, Victor finally realized the truth.

Student representative Victor took to the road and fled, sticking to the wall until he turned a corner, keeping his head lowered as he looked for a place where he could bury himself.

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He finally fled home and was then surrounded by his roommates who forcibly snatched away the photograph that he had secretly taken of Tyron.

It was really a secret shot. Only the side of Tyron’s face was captured in the photo, showing him as he lowered his head slightly to look at the lower rack of the bookshelf, his gaze enigmatic as he concentrated.

That roommate rubbed his chin. “Oh? We only noticed now that there are no glasses in the way that his eye color is really rare. What kind of ancestry does he have?”

“He probably isn’t from the Alliance.” Victor sat next to him to look at the picture and continued, “The galaxies in the Alliance don’t have any golden eyed bloodlines. He’s either an immigrant, or there was a mutation in his genes or a disease...”

“If that’s the case, then Lord Four might also be an immigrant or mutation?” His roommate was thinking out loud.

Victor asked blankly, “Who is Lord Four?”

His roommate waved his hand and said, “You don’t even watch e-sports. You don’t need to know who Lord Four is. Come on, let’s continue gossiping about your male god.”

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Not only was ‘Lord Four’ not from any of the Alliance’s lineages, his bloodline wasn’t even from their universe.

It had been mentioned before that Tyron Odin was of mixed ancestry and had inherited the bloodlines of both elves and incubi.

If one had to describe it, the probability that these two races would mix together was about the same as the probability that Mars would hit the moon. The reason for this was probably because elves and incubi mutually despised and hated each other.

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Incubi and elves. The greatest common ground between the two races was that they were both extremely beautiful, and their beauty often broke through the limitations of reality.

The greatest difference between them was that the elves were extremely loyal and would choose only one partner in their lifetimes, while the incubi were sexually promiscuous, feeding themselves by seducing their victims and absorbing their vitality.

One race was full of pure white lotuses, while the other was full of cheap, bewitching foxes.

As one could imagine, even if a couple like this had a period of true love, the family that came about would ultimately still be an unhappy one. So if they managed to give birth to a mixed race offspring, the child would certainly not experience a happy childhood—which was precisely what happened to Tyron’s father.

Tyron’s father was the ‘one chance in ten thousand’ mixed-race offspring that was born. The sinister and cunning incubi paired up with the famous princess of the moon elves, and the resulting child inherited his father’s character. He built up a name for himself as a fickle character, wandering all around the world and leaving Tyron’s mother (a pitiful half-elf woman) to die from depression.