Golden Experience

Episode 428: The Truth of True Ancestors

The interior of Shimoto Castle was incredibly majestic.

Overall, the interior is black, and there are many adult designs that give a calm impression.

I don't know what materials make up the castle as a whole, but it seems that black marble is used for the flooring and pillars, all polished so that their faces can be seen.

The carpet laid in the hallway is also made of black fabric sewn with gold stitching, with a red line as an accent, but you can also see the commitment to black here.

Rare, who took off his robe in the entrance hall, honoured the castle's lord's attention to black, turning on horns, wings and diamond steel.

I like it because the contrast with the white dress is highlighted.

Kelly and Marion, who were accompanying her, held a mirror in their hand and turned towards Rare.

Where did you learn such support?

I still think it would be more convenient to act with your people at times like this.

Rare, who confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his attire, began walking in the hallway about the aftermath of a handsome vampire by removing the Range Hide.

The trampled carpet gently grabs and sinks rare leather boots.

Not only colors and designs, but also materials seem to be first-class. I wonder who made it.

From the high ceiling, chandelier lights are pouring down, and golden decorations, sometimes mixed in black, shine with light.

It can be seen that the polished floors and columns reflect bluntly and are calculated to produce maximum visual effect with minimal brilliance.

Although it is unclear how much the existence of a true ancestral vampire is, it can be said to be a complete defeat, at least in artistic sense.

I don't think the castle was built by the person himself, but is it still due to the stack of history? It is difficult to imitate this in the central continent today.

With that in mind, I walked around the castle for a while, admiring the decor to a shameful extent.

Eventually, it appeared in front of a huge door with a thick design that glowed black again.

When a handsome vampire approaches the door, the door opens by itself.

It feels like a heavy vibration, but it doesn't make a sound. It does not seem to have neglected to take care of the friction points.

Beyond the open door, I saw the sparkling glow of life and mana.

It's a force of scale that no one else sees.

There is no comparison with the dying emperor of the sea. No, if it's a set with an example jar, it won't have to be arranged critically.

I was right to come and say hello.

If you turn this class into enemies, you need to be prepared.

The handsome vampire prompted me to open the door.

A beautiful girl stood up, sitting diagonally on something more like a luxurious sofa than a chair.

The hair that flows gently from shoulder to chest with waves is golden, and the eyes that appear in the cut eyes are bloody crimson. Rouge, drawn to a white skin resembling Rare, is the same color as her eyes.

The voice sounded from an atmosphere that made me feel cold and frightened was also a voice tone that was quite calm compared to the appearance of age, but the contents were not calm enough for my age.

"Welcome. Uh, um, um, I'm sorry, who was it...?

"What is it? I know Jeff. Surprised! I wondered which god of destruction attacked me!

They say they've come aboard a dead dragon, and the more surprised they look at it, the more vital it is! I wonder when you've never seen a creature higher than me!

The true ancestor, Geraldine, slapped him in the palm of his hand next to the sofa.

Does that mean sit there?

He looked puzzled and repeated the same trick over and over again, so Rare had no choice but to lay next to Geraldine with his wings down.

"Excuse me."

"Oh, you're going to die. It was beautiful!

"But let's not disturb you a bit."

I guess so.

Whether it's personal space or social distancing, I sat slightly apart with care, but Geraldine packed it up in an instant. What the hell?

"If you look closely, the horns are beautiful! What is this? Metallic gloss?

"Probably. Because it has the properties of Adams."

"That's right! Wow! I wonder if I can stick it in this corner."

"No, I don't know... I've never done it, but...."

Sometimes it is because Rare uses honorific words, but it is overwhelmed by momentum.

Somehow, it's a woman with an atmosphere like a blend of the ingredients of a relative's grandmother to the strange smell of bran.

Either the Count, who has a strong impression of strictness, or the handsome vampire, who is reluctant to move, is a different type of person, but I don't feel convinced if the Count thinks that Blanc and I are close.

"No, I forgot! Walter, give this lady a drink!

Hey, you, uh, I wonder if it was Rare. What do you like about drinks?

There are a lot of them. The most squeezed of the oak kings, the brewing of semogeltra, and the unusual part ─ ─ "

The sound is too disturbing.

It's probably not a rare genre drink.

I gently declined.

"Um, I'm sorry. My blood is a little..."

"Really?

Yeah, well, for religious reasons.

It's a classic saying when you say no peacefully.

I don't know if it respects the beliefs of individuals in the gaming world. And the opponent is a true ancestral vampire.

"Ufufufufu! That's crazy! Religion is worshipped by you!

It was different from what I thought, but for the time being, I was able to decline peacefully.

I wonder if it's because I exist to be a subject of faith. It seems that I found Rare's rhetoric to be a joke.

A few moments later, Walter, a handsome vampire, put a glass and a bottle on the tray and carried it.

There was something red in Geraldine's glass and water poured into Rare's glass.

Well then, let's toast to today's meeting! I wish I could have served you a welcome drink, but it was a bit of a flying shock from the encounter. "

"No, I don't think so. Cheers."

Geraldine grabbed the glass vigorously and licked the red liquid on her upper lip with her tongue.

It's not a good behavior in front of the guests, but it's too glossy, and there's a strange demon seeping through it. The rare thing I saw nearby was homosexual.

There was a feeling that I wanted to imitate the fascinating trick, but it was only for that reason that I bled.

Can it be substituted with mixed juice of mountain grapes and wild strawberries?

"─ ─ Fu! I love drinking blood with new friends!

I glanced at it.

I wonder what it is. I feel very close. I feel like the distance between the two has shrunk at once in this moment.

"Ah, yes. That's right, drinking water with your friends is great."

"No! Stop it, please! I'm your friend, I can't respect you! Of course, I don't mind if Mr. Rae says that honoring is more natural."

"That's not true... Well then, sweeten your words."

Rare answered, smiling and Geraldine stared at him.

Maybe you want me to say something without using respectful words, but it doesn't come up suddenly.

"Uh, uh, just now.

He said he knew Jeff, but he meant Count De Havilland?

"That's right! I wonder if she introduced herself. It's called Jofloa de Javirand. I've been calling you Jeff for a long time."

He said, "Yes, he did."

The countess looks older at the age of appearance, though.

I'm sure this Geraldine will be the Count's vampire parent, and I'm sure that Geraldine will live longer, but somehow I got the smiling impression that the girl is stretching out.

"So, you're here to see Jeff today? Sometimes she helps too! Don't you think it's extreme to suddenly send such a lovely girl if you don't think you'll ever hear from her?

"Sometimes it helps. Did you tell the Count what to do or what to do?

"That's right! You know, do you know" family of the world "? A long time ago, a few people appeared on this continent, but it seems that they will soon be resurrected even if they kill them! Apparently there are more of them on the next continent than here, so I asked Jeff to look for them...."

It's about players. It would appear a long time ago to be a test player or a developer tester.

Although the purpose is unknown, Bran told me about the situation around here. The back is in the form of a flap.

Not that I doubt the Count, but this Geraldine's mouth is certainly quite an old story. Perhaps there was a misunderstanding between us and there.

"That's right.

As a matter of fact, I know the family of the world. Because whatever you're hiding, I'm probably a family member of the world. They call me a Gentile on that continent. "

"Ah! I knew it! It's a strange atmosphere, so I thought it was something!

Is there a trick to distinguish between players and others?

I've hardly been seen before, but if you're as stubborn as Lyla and want to penetrate the NPC Move, you need to be careful.

However, it seems difficult to find out from Geraldine in this situation.

"Geraldine."

"Jerry is fine!

"Why does Jerry want the family of the world?

I don't know for centuries, but Geraldine doesn't seem to blame the Count, who hasn't heard a word for a long time.

I don't think there is much reason for that either, but I asked because I was a little concerned.

Asked by Rare, Geraldine narrowed her eyes and licked her lips as demonic as when she had bled earlier.

The rare shot in the line of sight was stiff.

I feel an instinctive sense of crisis.

Unlike high combat power or something like that, it feels unfamiliar.

"─ ─ I want to drink it. The blood. The more you bathe.

Because if you kill or kill, you can say that your body is a fountain of infinite blood, right?

I don't even have such a dreamy artifact. I definitely want to put it at hand and try it.

By the way ─ ─ "

Geraldine is approaching.

The eye is not in focus, rather it is not looking at the rare eye. I wonder where you're looking. Is it the throat, shoulders or neck?

"Mr. Rae, you're the Devil King. And yet, why is it so white? Do you have a dragon with you that tells you to die, or is it something special? I wonder if the blood is special. And the color of the blood is different? Is it the same red as the right eye or the same purple as the left eye? Have you ever licked your own blood? What does it taste like?

If it's all right, can't you let me lick just one drop?

Ah, if it bothers you, put it in my bedroom over there ─ ─ "