Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

Some confusing feeling bloodsucker stormed the mansion.

Well, that's good.

Not good, though. Well, he's a bloodsucker.

I know what happened with the split surveillance.

But, hey?

I stopped spying on him at a stage where he had a suspicious atmosphere, but when he came out, there were more vampires.

I was just wondering if it would be nice to peek into the wetlands, so I stopped spying on you, but what are you doing to me?

In the meantime, I'll kick and shut up the bloodsucker who's making a lot of noise.

"Guuuuuuu!"

Bloodsucker to show off his less beautiful words today.

The moment the boy saw it, he opened his eyes and

"You!"

They attacked me.

He pulls out his sword and tries to cut it on me.

Uh, aren't you a bloodsucker or a family member?

In the meantime, between me and the boy, a staggering shadow landed the moment I tried to properly reveal it.

The shadow pushes the boy down to the floor like a judo throwing move as it is, joining his arms and restraining him.

I'm a vampire, so that's how deliberately I'm going to break my arm and get out of here, because I'm a freshly haunted hockey.

You can't think of that kind of hunting method, can you?

"Gu, let go!

"No. This is also for Master Waldo. Don't go against that one."

"The voice...... No way, Fermina!?

Oh, I noticed.

That's right.

It's your ex-fiancée, Fermina, riding up there right now.

Poor boys fascinated by bloodsucking kids. Poor kids who struggled to save you, but were crushed all over it, or ignored, and then dumped by their fiancées who were trying hard to save you.

I'm super sweet to pick up a kid like that and feed him!

Plus, it's super good to take care of you even giving you a job after you work out!

"Dear Waldo, please, be adult. Because they'll kill you."

You're saying a kid like that looks at me with a fear eye?

It's my fault. It's my fault.

I'm not gonna kill you. Okay?

He seems to be a child of the great family of the demon clan.

If I kill him, he'll kill Mend.

So you don't have to be scared. Okay?

Really?

"Gehu! Uh-huh. Kohoo. Master, will you please stop kicking about me?

Oh, the bloodsucker's back.

Handkerchief wiping the blood that was spilling from his mouth.

Don't worry about the details.

I'm not going to die anyway.

"By the way, master, what is that child? I think I know Waldo."

"Huh?" Fermina

"Huh?" Waldo

"Huh?" Me

"Huh?" Bloodsucking

Heavy silence.

Um, bloodsucker, don't you remember you, maybe even Fermina?

Or didn't you even recognize him?

How pitiful......

I'm sorry, my bloodsucker. That's what it's all about.

No offense.

I don't even feel bad about the quality because I don't.

Fermina starts shaking her pulls and shoulders as she rides horseback to Waldo.

Waldo drops his gaze on the floor with an irresistible look.

He seems to have done something, but without knowing the cause, he's a bloodsucker who tries to pretend to be calm, but can tell he's so horny.

Is this the triangle?

I have nothing to do with it, so let's get out of here.

Let's do that.

"Don't run away!

Shit, the bloodsucker grabbed my sleeve.

There's something I can't do either, even with such a pleading face!

That is, friendship effort, victory, romantic affection, droll communication, more importantly - I don't understand people's minds!

Yep!

Get off me!

I'm getting out of here!

Or don't get me involved!

You must have dropped the bomb!

It's already blown up and I don't know what's going on, so just get hungry and sit down and apologize!

Well, he doesn't even know what's wrong with him!

"Eh. I wonder what's going on and what's going on with this situation?

Ghosts!

I'm in a good place!

Help me!

"I mean, Sophia turned Mr. Waldo into a vampire."

"Yes."

Once calmed down, the interview began in a relatively small meeting room-like room in the mansion.

This mansion is big enough for a college lecture.

I don't know about college lectures, so I can only imagine a college student in a very large classroom.

The bloodsucker answers to the tired face of the ghost with a grandeur, or at least a look that he would think so.

You said you could fix it with such a crying face.

"So Mr. Fermina stopped where Mr. Waldo turned his hostility to Mr. White, who kicked Mr. Sophia"

"Yes."

"Yes."

This is Waldo, who looks calm on the surface, and Fermina, who's still a little depressed.

"So, who did Mr. Sophia say he was about Mr. Fermina?"

Silence.

The bloodsucker is making his face pull, and Waldo's trying not to move his expression, but he won't be calm inside, and even to Fermina, he started crying again.

"Mr. Fermina did everything in her power to retrieve the fascinated Mr. Waldo from Sophia's hands, but she failed. That Mr. Waldo strangled it and drove it off. And then Mr. White picked me up and worked as one of his men."

"Yes."

Fermina affirms the words of a ghost while crying.

You don't even recognize the person you fought hard for, that's what snags you.

"Conclusion, Mr. Sophia is Bad"

"Objection!

"Objection dismissed"

Bloodsucker challenging ghost verdict.

A ghost who dismisses it with instant answers.

Forgive me.

"I don't care what you think, Mr. Sophia is bad. By and large, are you kidding me about brainwashing people with charm? It's not about the same person. It's the worst thing you can do."

A heartfelt contempt, a painful criticism.

A little surprised.

I didn't expect you to put your emotions on the table and put them into words until now because you have a mild personality for a ghost.

No, just think about it and you'll see.

Whatever you say, ghosts are anger rulers.

Behind that heart lies an indelible rage.

Instead, the usual gentle figure is tentative first, and maybe this one is what it is.

Critical in unexpectedly strong language, the bloodsucker shook his body and leaned down once.

Fermina looks at such a bloodsucker with cold eyes, and Waldo is speechless.

Even Waldo, who decided to still be on the side of the bloodsucker after his charm had expired, seemed to have some thoughts.

Instead, I'd be a hell of a choro guy if I was here on this occasion without thinking about anything.

"... not"

Bosoli and a bloodsucker squirm.

That's so audible because it's my hearing, little whine.

But it was also a clear, willful whine.

"What?"

"It's not the same!

Now scream.

"I'm a vampire. I'm not a person. Not the same."

Maybe I'm the only one who could understand the weight of the word on this occasion.

Because the word is a declaration that a bloodsucker throws people away completely.

But...

"So what?

The air in the room gets heavy as if it were lead.

Anger flickers as if he had mass.

"There are good things to do and bad things to do. Whatever the reason, evil is always evil. What you've done is a bad thing."

Fermina is breathtaking.

Waldo also makes his expression attract without keeping his poker face.

"That evil is how you live as a vampire. If you deny it, it will deny myself. Evil is fine. That's me."

Only one, the bloodsucker, was taking that anger directly from the front.

Stare at each other.

Only time passes.

Um, it's time to get hungry, so excuse me?