'Cocktail Potion' by Transworld Transfer Bartenders

When we got to "Easy's," Rye and Oyaji, who were waiting there, looked like they were heartbroken.

I usually treat you badly, Mr. Oyaji, but don't tell me you've only been properly worried about me this time and I've only been a little snug.

Such an exchange was there, and we stuck our table seats together and made it a table for the number of people and sat there.

It's me, Sui, Rai, Mr. Oyaji, Viola, and Phil and Sally who are arriving.

Bergamo is already home, and I was told to call him at this hour.

The knights of my colleagues who have accompanied Viola are giving me a flash of vigilance outside.

"Well, sorry to be late at night, but I'd like to start discussing it"

After preparing tea for the number of people, the discussion began solemnly.

The host on this occasion wanted Mr. Oyaji to do it, but he refused to accept it as a pattern, so I was supposed to serve as a superintendent.

Again, I ask Phil and Sally what happened.

"I want to ask you first, how long have you two had your memories back?

"I remember more or less"

"That's the thing about identity, clearly"

Phil and Sally answered my question with a serious look.

After that, Phil starts talking quietly to represent the two of us.

"First, let me introduce myself again. My name is Philott Kirishvasser. And she's Sartina Kirishvasser."

Pepper, and they both bow their heads.

The name was in my ear a little, so I wouldn't be so surprised myself.

The others didn't look so struggling to swallow that fact either.

Finish well that way, Phil keeps talking.

"And do you call it our identity? The traits, right? One of the great vampire aristocrats, a child of the Kirishvasser family."

Was he still a fairly stately child?

And I was somewhat convinced that Sui and Viola had a strange look on this occasion.

"What's up, both of you?

When I wave to you, the first thing I say is, "Sui is a blush."

"I mean, I know quite a few places where vampires are lords, but I've never heard of 'Kirishvasser'"

"Huh."

I see Sue and Phil alternating once.

Shortly thereafter, Viola also followed Sui.

"Oh. I've never heard of it either. Mostly, I've already contacted the vampire lords. I haven't heard anything about my son missing in any of those houses. In the first place, a house with twin brothers and sisters shouldn't exist"

As Viola affirmed, she denied what her siblings had to say.

Where we don't know, he was apparently moving a lot. But they all seem to have ended up empty.

The 'Kirishvasser family' thing does not exist in this country.

There is no such thing as missing brothers and sisters in any vampire nobility.

"What do you mean?

I turn again to my brothers and sisters.

Phil exhaled, and then told him quietly.

"It's not weird that there's no vampire named 'Kirishvasser' in this country. We were not born in the kingdom of Elb Absinthe."

Phew, behind my white reaction, I only understood well that the tension on the spot had increased suddenly.

Viola and Sui in particular even seemed to be up for the words to come.

With such an atmosphere, Phil quietly gave the answer, without stopping.

"We are born in the Duchy of Marascno, a vampire country far from here."

The Principality of Marascno.

From around "Kirishvasser," the name continues to tickle my mind.

Besides, the clutter about alcohol swells up in my brain listening to it, even though it's a serious place.

"Marascno" and "Kirishvasser".

There was alcohol, which I associate with those names.

"Maraschino", a liqueur, and "Kirschvasser", a distilled liquor.

They each have a difference: liqueur and distilled liquor, but they have something in common.

Sawdust is used in the ingredients.

Maraschino is a liqueur made by crushing and fermenting raw sawdust (black cherries of the species Marasca) from seed to seed. It's a sweet drink that smells like seed almonds by its itinerary.

Kirschvasser, on the other hand, is a distilled liquor made by distilling what has fermented sawdust (the variety seems to be different from Maraschino). The scent of seeds is suppressed, but the scent of sawdust is strong and high in degrees. Much of the palate is quite hard.

I can't even say it's in every bar, both of them. In relation to the shelf area, there are quite a few shops that do not arrange them on the shelves.

However, it is not necessary to explain that its distinctive sweetness is used in a variety of cocktails.

And let's get our thoughts back to the Phils.

Apparently, the two were born and raised in a country different from this one, a vampire nobleman.

I know that far, but I don't know exactly why I'm fighting around.

I'm so nervous, I can imagine.

"What, is the Principality of Marascno a noisy place?

I ask quietly.

Phil turned a blind eye to the question.

But Sally, who was holding back next to him, ran out of clarity.

"In our country, humans and vampires don't live together."

"... you mean there are only vampires?

"No, I'm not."

Sally tells me with a look that she seemed lonely and didn't want to remember.

"In our country," human beings "are vampire-controlled" slaves "and" livestock, "or worse," potions. "

"... seriously."

I fought a little more than I expected.

At best, it means a vampire country, so I thought it was enough to make a difference.

But, yeah. For vampires, if human blood is used for 'magic enhancement' or 'magic replenishment', will it be?

"Well, I got my memories back, you guys... what do you think of us?

I asked clearly what was difficult to say.

All the people in this room are breathtaking in my words.

Depending on that response, future developments will also change dramatically.

To our gaze like that, Phil and Sally rushed out loud.

"Wait, please! Oh, no! We respect you all!

"Oh, yeah! Instead, that's why we're here because we had our doubts there!

Until just now, a little calm appeared to be a lie.

The two panicked reactions were no different from the two usual teased people.

To that attitude, at least, I feel a lot less nervous.

What about the others? I haven't weakened my guard around Viola yet. But Rye and Mr. Oyaji seemed rather relaxed.

"So, uh, what's the reason you're here?

I listened back quietly to the words Sally spoke lightly.

To that, continue and Sally answers.

"Our brothers and sisters questioned the situation - the relationship between vampires and humans. I'm, well, I don't feel bad about being admired."

"No, I just met him, and he took it your way."

With her mouth gently pinched, Sally stuffed her words a little.

"... anyway. It was strange that we were in control of people who spoke and thought alike, just a little weak."

"That's why I ran away from home. We don't have it in our own country, we want to know the natural human world."

I see.

For one thing, I decided to convince myself of the development of the story.

I don't know why the two of you were born in a country like that and questioned 'there', but I'm sure it's one of the reasons.

The key thing is, for what purpose do they go outside. And I don't know why they're trying to bring me back.

"I mean, you're trying to be brought back because you two are in an important position as nobles,"

To my point of view, Sally now has a slightly sunken face.

From Sally, who is trying to say so, Phil takes over the words next.

"That's a little different. I don't think we're in an important position as nobles."

"... hmm? Why is that?

"Mother, Lady Rasquil's child is lightly double-digit. We're counting faster from the bottom."

I wondered if I could get my open mouth shut.

But there's no sign of Phil joking.

"Oh, what's that? Are vampires prolific?

"No. Rather, we vampires do not bear children without darkness. It's just that he's irresponsible, even though he's in love. If you've lived for 200 years, it's not weird to be around that much."

…………

Vampires are creatures of a large scale.

I was going to think I didn't have to think much about the differences in race, but there may be quite a lot of differences in thinking in those places.

"Hmm? But then why are you trying so desperately to bring them back?

When I knew where the two of them stood, now vice versa, the behavior seemed strange.

Worst case scenario, you killed me, but you tried to bring us both back.

Even if the hard part is Trias' rampage, I don't think he'd be that obsessed with the two of us.

"That's easy"

"We're a racist problem with vampires.

To my question, Phil and Sally looked at each other quietly, like they'd given up.

"'Cause I'm self-absorbed."

... yourself.

"There seems to be a lot of vampires who think that any means can be used for their own ends."

"And the phrase 'mother escaped by her child' sounded pretty pissed off to that guy. I don't think there's any more motive."

I was angry. That's the motive.

I tried to be quiet and make sure I didn't want to admit it.

"I mean, the direct cause of my imminent murder..."

"My own child acted unsolicited because he didn't care, so it will be..."

"With my parents, it's embarrassing to be on your own. We won't allow ourselves until we leave our territory..."

My brothers and sisters looked at me like they were really sorry.

Even if you see the other side looking down at humans.

This reason, absurd enough, didn't care.

... Is this because I'm self-absorbed too?