Kuraki Kyuuden no Shisha no Ou

When I hear the clock hands moving, I feel calm and calm.

Mutated into your vampire, Noble Vampire, greatly improved my abilities. And it's definitely not because of my mind that I'm being pulled by the improvement of my abilities, and I'm getting a little more wary.

I should have been careful before. There is certainly a change, like turning into a vampire and not hesitating to hurt oneself for a while.

But that's fine.

I was a powerful opponent who was hunting down Senli and I wasn't sure if I could stand up without a vampire. [M]

Lower your hips to the table and count. Mutated to a noble vampire, my abilities grew all at once.

It was only recently that I was able to use those too many special abilities quickly. [M]

Those who have been vampires for a long time will have more practice.

In terms of total power, it should exceed most opponents, but vampire abilities are extremely troublesome. I can't feel at all relieved.

The living people had already evacuated to the kitchen. I don't think I'd be exposed to Senli if I left him alone, but the less people die, the better.

After a while, something jumped out of the hole that was empty in the attack earlier.

A big man with his right arm bitten off. Pointy canine teeth that look red like blood from the edge of your lips. Above all, the smell shows that the man is not human.

Absolutely, even though I've been lowly for so long, the existence of vampires has become cheaper.

The male vampire bounced the ground and slipped on the floor, but got up quickly. Your torn arm regenerates in seconds.

I had twice as many musculoskeletal arms, but my skin was pure white. [M]

"Fuck, fuck! Little girl - why is there such a place?"

It breaks through the ceiling like a piece of paper, and a wolf shines in dull silver. A wolf transformed by a vampire is not just a wolf.

A man lifts a table with a hug near him with one hand and gently throws it at the jumping millet. Millet just shivered himself and flew it.

But in that moment the man had changed.

Heavy flesh makes a sound, tears, and swells. What appeared was a scorched brown wolf about 1.5 times the size of a millet.

The jaw was wide open and the giant wolf and the millet bumped into each other. I watched the beast and the beast feed on each other, feeling outside the mosquito net.

Apparently, the man didn't even realize I existed. The power absorbed from the Shadow King suppresses the signs of death.

A curse held by the Shadow King. It was the power to "compress" behind two names, such as imaginary shadows.

Absorbs and compresses negative aura emitted naturally. And like a stone, compressed and sharpened like a bone doesn't get caught by the Knights of End's sensory abilities.

This is the curse of the Shadow King.

And perhaps the Shadow King - this power derived from the skeleton curse - is very rare.

All the powers of the ancestors are derived from the special abilities of vampires, but this is not the case.

I didn't hear the name of the force, but if you name it - let's say "polar bone".

Even so, the only force that prevents it is the irradiation of a negative aura. If it was the vampire's five senses, it wouldn't have been strange to notice my presence from the smell, but it must have been mixed with that of the Millet.

Silver and scorched tea wolves eat each other head-on. The size of the body was larger than the latter, but the mutation stage was probably the same, but the battle was heavily inclined to the mirror.

The battle between vampires is basically muddy. Vampires have high regenerative abilities and are almost as fatigued as they are, so it's a long fight unless they're surprised and rushed through.

But the battle was one-sided. A silver wolf with huge teeth of tea wolves is nothing but a nail blow from a supple arm easily penetrates the thick scorched tea fur.

The blood scatters. The roar of anguish shivers the air. The tea wolf tried to step back, but Millere did not hesitate to pursue him.

The war was incredibly expensive, unlikely to have been a patient with no dreams or hopes until the other day.

A man whispers in a murmured voice as he is taunted by the onslaught.

"Stupid, no way...?

The head was crushed by the right forefoot of the millet.

Vampire dependency is not "infection." Transfer of power.

Therefore, the more pure the parent, the stronger the vampires that can be created by dependency.

It seems that it was the king's family and his family - the third vampire - who turned Oliver into a werewolf.

Since I am the first vampire, I received blood directly from me and inherited the power of the King of the Coma. She will be the first vampire of the Coma.

The Millere banged the head of a man whose brain was damaged and whose movement stopped for a moment. The floor breaks and the pub shakes like an earthquake.

Eventually, the wolf's flesh shrunk and returned to human form, losing control of power.

It's been a while since I started hunting vampires, but Millet seems to have gotten used to it.

Looking down at the half-dead man who fell down on the ground and twitched, Millet roared small and rushed towards me.

The silver fur shrinks in an instant without comparison to human beings. It's a strange sight to see again and again.

When I arrived, Millere had no sign of a wolf.

Millet, whose clothes were not even cut off due to the effects of the transformation, did not show any shyness, but jumped to my neck as I sat down and watched the game.

"Niisama, I did it!

Even I was concerned that my clothes would tear at first, but what about the goodness of this thoughtfulness?

"How many were there?

I killed two of them.

Did you kill him in the ambush? Hmm... I can't beat you.

Proof of a vampire. When I stroked Millere's head, which shined red eyes like blood and hugged him, my lovely family trembled little by little.

Perhaps I used to look like this to Senri.... didn't you have enough labor?

The convulsions of the falling man gradually subsided. If you crush your brain, you can restrict your thinking, but not even your ability to regenerate.

But Millet didn't stab Todome because he was ordered to leave one behind in advance.

Sometimes to gather information... without witnesses, this information won't go smoothly.

If we're going to ambush you, we should keep this information hidden, but while we're doing this, Senli and the others have been forced into a bitter battle. If the target is dispersed, Senri and the others will be easier.

Millere shifted her head and pointed her white neck in front of her and said with a sweet voice.

"Niisama, please reward me.... please take my blood."

I see. Is this how Senli felt when she forced me to bleed? [M] It's the opposite of sucking blood, but it feels good to be sucked...

Her face is not red because she is not alive, but her voice is melting.

I threw Millet, who had been faithful to my desires from the beginning, with the power of my ancestors, and stood in front of a vampire whose brain regeneration was about to end.

I already have a family member. I have to show him a good family.

Regenerated eyeballs. The hazy gaze fits me perfectly. [M] I don't need restraint. There is such an isolated difference between me and this vampire. To the extent that Millet does it unilaterally, there will be no problem, and the person should understand that.

That's how vampires are made.

When she grabbed her hair and lifted her face, she looked closely at her eyes and said she smiled deeply and intimidated her.

"Describe your affiliation and purpose. This... is mine. Tell me honestly and I'll save your life."