Instant Messiah

The day after I was in full shame.

With a reborn heart, I greeted Elle, whom I met by chance.

"Oh, you look good today. I'd love to be with you now."

"I'm afraid so."

They managed to get a full score to be beside her.

"It's got good tea leaves in it. If it's my awkward cup of tea, I wonder if you could hang out with me."

"Yes, Master Elle. I'd be happy to."

"You don't have to behave like that. You want me to call you that?

"... uh"

"I'll put it this way. Call me that, El."

"... Yes, Elle"

"Phew."

For the girl in front of me, I think the expression "poor" is most deserving.

Her outfit, black as a mourning, highlights the young but unnatural luster, yet its amber eyes show pure clarity, and they form a stunning beauty.

All in all, the impression of horrible pity burns and doesn't leave.

Wait a minute, I followed her advice and was going to talk to Mr. Selfi until I was ready.

It seems to be a time-saving opponent and a guide to her room.

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"Huh, huh, so, what about Mr. Aroma then?

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"Ha-ha-ha! Oh, that's...! You say it doesn't look like it..."

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"Hey, even if they tell you not to tell me... I'm going to laugh every time I see that guy's face..."

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"And besides, eh?... Your Majesty?

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"Hey, who was drooling and is it true...? Pu, bufu, kukuku..."

I've known him since he worked in the kitchen, and he's a vampire who's been nice to me for a while, but I've never had this conversation with this guy for so long.

But I was unexpectedly good at talking.

My spirit, which was fairly stable thanks to Mr. Gallon, stopped thinking of listening to Cristella.

Instead, this time Mr Selfi told me, "The (softened) non-slippery story of His Majesty and the Chancellor" was a lot of fun.

They still have a repertoire, so I'd love to hear it for a moment.

But other personnel, isn't this a crime of disrespect?

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"Huh? Looks like we're ready? How... oh, flying bats"

It's convenient. When I said vampire, I had a strong image of a lot of abilities and a king at night with lots of weaknesses, but here he seems to be in a pretty normal position to serve and stuff.

... That said, I see a few people in the castle of a race who said so like Harpy or a werewolf, but I've never seen a vampire other than Mr. Selfie.

"With that said, are there no vampires here other than Mr. Selfie?

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"Ah... uh, excuse me. You heard bad things."

Hi, Mr. Selfi seems to be the last of the clan.

A vampire who is also the king of immortality, but I know that was happening.

I did something I'm sorry about.

In the air, which has made it kind of a little worse, I arrive after Mr. Selfi and head to Elle's room.

A soft line was shaking in front of me, apparently female, even though I was dressed in butler's clothes.

It makes me feel slightly awkward to see my butt flutter to the left and right.

I'm sure she's a little small-bodied instigating that guilt, but in addition to that, I couldn't do myself the excitement and disloyalty that I would feel yesterday's interaction with Mr. Gallon for some reason when he was cheating on me right now.

Different.

Mr. Gallon is your mother.

Yeah, but the blood's not connected. No, no.

With such an indulgence in mind, my own eyes nevertheless never left it in front of the patchy patchy eyes that seemed to even float the line of underwear, a carriage that made me arrive safely in the room of destination even though I felt miserable.

"Welcome. Sorry to keep you waiting, huh?

"Never mind. I'm in a pretty free position right now."

"Nfu. So, will you hang it there?

Encouraged, I sat down in the chair across from her.

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"Oh, that's okay, Selfie. I want to brew it."

Elle reached into the teapot herself, blocking Mr. Selfi's movements and brewing tea from her bare hands.

"Because your sister has a child tongue. You can't even drink tea without plenty of milk, right?

"Ha ha, well, people have their own preferences"

"But I'd be sad if they put a pile of sugar and milk in it right after I practiced and brewed it for you. You could taste it just like that for a bite."

"Mm, I don't know. But I don't. It's probably best if you drink it deliciously."

"You're talking about aromas."

That's what Elle says. She keeps her mouth down and laughs elegantly, but if Mr. Aroma hears, he's going to freak out.

She doesn't seem to like me as much as a scorpion.

The first time I met her, she had a good impression as far as I was concerned, so I can't forbid her to cut me a little bit in the way she treats me as dirt.

But I can't help it. Sometimes I can't help it.

Yesterday, I was exposed to a sense of decency that made it difficult for me to see myself, which was causing all sorts of events, so my consciousness came in.

Be clear about what to give up and what not, and I will not lose sight of me. [M]

Mother Gallon supports me, and I had both Mr. Puria and Mr. Alice in the first place.

At the very least, I have now decided to include Mr Aroma in what needs to be given up.

Though I will love you one day.

Hihi.

"... that smells good. Hate, I'm totally oblivious to the type of tea leaves, but this is delicious."

"You don't have to worry about it. It's not like it's anything more luxurious. Me, it's a shame to use high leaves because I'm still shitty...... but yeah. I'm glad you like it."

"Yeah, in good time"

"What's that?"

"It sounds like a regular coat at a time like this."

That said, we laughed at each other.

It's warm.

"With that said, I'm sorry about yesterday. I think I've got a grumpy attitude on the table."

"It's okay. But why are you in such a good mood today?"

It was definitely a sweet time.

"Well, I can tell you a lot about it."

"Oh, you don't have to say it. I'll guess."

And that was enough time.

"Something happened with the gallon."

"Ugh!?"

Biki, I heard a noise.

When I looked around to see where it rang from, I knew immediately.

The handle on her cup, which remained on the saucer, was shattered.

"That bitch...... if she gallons, she can't help it. You, too. When she returns, she foxes the female bird. Wouldn't you rather have some more moderation?

That's what I said, and she looked right in front of me.

I lay my eyes down because my amber eyes were so clear that I could see into the back of them, and I'm sure that wasn't something to do with the girl.

"There are a lot of girls in Diabolo, right? In the first place, the Demons themselves, they didn't have many men left."

That's certainly something I was wondering about.

I occasionally see the male race that said Minotaur, but still I don't think the demonic man was even 10% of the whole thing.

"I don't know if it's even remorseful because there's no man, oh, I don't like to think so. I've read many stories of human love. But it ended up being nothing to do with who I really am, so it was just a vain thing to look at obliquely"

"Ha."

"But you told me, didn't you? He said he loved me."

"Yep. I love you"

"If you love me, aren't you the only one who can look at me? I haven't been able to get the thrill out of my chest since you touched me."

"I'm afraid so."

"But yeah. Seeing you (...) waving your tail at a lot of other girls turns you into a jerk. Hey, my feelings, you know...?

"... uh"

"From now on, will you just look at me?

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"Just look at me."

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"Now it's just my mouth. Say hi."

"Yes, sir"

"Hmm, you're a good boy, aren't you? So let's play, shall we?

Yes, yes, yes, yes!

Do it, Yabe, yeah!

Yes, yes, yes, yes!

I don't know what to do, this is definitely Akan.

No, I don't think so.

No, no, wait, it's okay, I have a mother with me right now.

It should be a little more upgraded than I was until yesterday.

Or, isn't she cute?

Surprisingly, you see, when you say the manifestation of a desire for exclusivity, or a little rampage of adolescence, what do you say?

Yeah, I'm fine, I can love you at all.

I'm super scared, but I'm fine.

... All right.

Oh, my God, she's cute, she's cute.

Elle, isn't she cute?

If you're jealous of me, isn't that something I'd rather be proud of as a man?

It's okay, Elle.

I will love you properly and with all my life.

So you don't have to be so scared.

I won't let you be alone. [M]

Hihihihihihi. hehe.

"... mmm. I knew you were pretty tough."

"What is it?

"Nothing."

Nine was confident in his ability to read the essence of the other person.

But maybe he had a chronic heart there.

Nine continued to overlook for a long time that Elektra, who had touched the death of numerous people and had been exposed to the passion of that moment, was better at understanding the nature of people than anyone else.

- The words of the old world, which has already perished, say: 'If you look into the abyss, the darkness also looks at itself'.

He could not yet realise at this point that he had already turned to the side he could see, not the side he saw.

No one knows yet how that will affect his dreams (...).

- And without blinking a series of interactions with emotional invisibility, the vampire of the good guy watched.

Hold still.

And I laughed.