Kuraki Kyuuden no Shisha no Ou

"Look, don't move! Idiot! They just hit the center with a needle. You idiot! Bury the wound!

"Gu... Uru... come on..."

Desperately into your whole body in bed. Little by little, little by little, but the paralysis is coming apart.

Fall under the crawling bed, try to stand up with your hands on it.

It was anger that was poking at me right now. Anger at Cenri.

I said it would give me blood, but it is too terrible a lie. Even if for some reason, it is not acceptable.

I didn't suspect it at all because it was just what I was told at a place where the last time I took a breath of blood was nearly ten days away and I thought it was time to cut it.

I was so happy, but it's terrible... I'll definitely stop you later. Never be alarmed again.

Even though the paralysis was gradually recovering, there was no sign of Lord's illusion disappearing.

"But you are still - again, abnormal. Talented. Originally, in such a short period of time - it's not the kind of move to recover. Without that weak spirit, what could have been the strongest king... '

Then don't tell me to bury it or anything.

It's a load really loud for fantasy habits. Wouldn't my mouth spin more than the real thing?

In the first place, I'm not aiming for the strongest king. What I am aiming for is a king of war. [M]

Even as I do this, the negative forces in me continue to grow. Apparently, the power is increasing little by little, even without killing organisms or sucking blood.

I don't know if that's common for the undead, but in Lord's mouth - I guess I have the talent of the dead. What irony would it be that I have such a gift to survive anything? [M]

Cenri bit me in the neck and made a thin, deep hole in me. It's a hole I wore to the center. The damage, albeit moderate, is burying.

But it's a really terrible move. More importantly, if the punch or attack had made it to this state, it would still be convincing, but they did it when they were inquisitive about where Cenri's neck was biting. It's awful......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Generating negative forces... are you? How dare you survive to that age with such flesh... '

Lord says with an astonishing look. At all, he can only move his mouth, so it's an easy-going thing.

As I listened to the words, I stood up with all my strength on my hands on a soft bed.

"I'm here because I'm dead... oh, somehow, I'm starting to be able to move"

Fluffy. I still have a paralysis on my fingertips, but I'll figure it out.

But how the hell did Cenri get me into such a terrible eye? We were supposed to move to the mansion your father prepared for us today.

If you betrayed me, I can't help but paralyze you. It should have been easier for Cenri to give me a toddle then than twisting the baby's hand.

We have to go after the centipede. I have a bad feeling. It's not complete, but it'll recover while you're walking. The load had also disappeared at some point.

Given the circumstances, Senri wanted to stop me from moving to my father's mansion. I don't know why until I ask the person and see it, but the only thing I can think of is... did I go to see if there were any traps, or something? Or maybe Dad said something to Cenri.

There was a spirit of self-sacrifice in Cenri that I have seen so far.

But I'm prepared to use anything to survive, but it's a little different to impose a burden on one of her.

Xu is - "Light-Eating (Brad Ruler)" is... where would it have been?

Look indoors and find the bamboo standing against the wall. The moment I picked it up with my hands where the paralysis remained, black objects jumped in through the fuzz window.

I was poked in the void of consciousness. Above all, I could barely feel a sign.

Broken vitreous. My whole body is bounced off by what jumped in. 'Light eater' rolls off the floor from his hand.

My vision shakes violently. Bound the floor a few times, slammed against the wall, and rolled. I ignored the dull pain and raised my head when I laid my hands on my paralyzed hands.

It was - a beast about a meter and a half long, a black dog, that jumped in. Of course, I don't recognize him.

Golden eyes shimmer in the dark.

Intuition made me understand. It's not just a beast. It's like... a dog like a monster.

Why do you see such terrible eyes... I just want to live.

I can't believe the dog even attacked me, not just the End Knight or the Vampire Hunt...

No... no! This smell, somewhere...

Thoughting, he scolds an arm that still doesn't move properly and reaches for the 'light eater' that fell on the floor. But before his fingertips swept into the pattern, the black dog bounced it off with his forelegs. Keep it up, my thick feet step through the back of my hand. I can see the meat crumbling and the bones breaking.

Forced, he also ignores the thousands of cuts of meat, pulls out his arms, and rolls up.

At that time, the wounds on his hand, which had been crushed and bones popping out, had healed, and the pain had drawn.

Unfortunately, this evening - the full moon - is when the family of the night is most fortified. The power I can exert is not the usual ratio.

A black dog jumps at me. Standing on his big back leg, he slaps his right forefoot covered in bristles. I'm falling from the top. I fell back and took it. [M]

"Huh...!?

Unexpectedly breathtaking results that are different from what I had imagined.

A smudge and both legs plunge into the floor and the body screams.

Out of sentence, endure the forces that try to crush you from the top.

Awesome power. Sometimes my body is covered, but it's not just the power of the beast. It overwhelmingly outweighs all the warcraft I've ever confronted. Above all, you can't be so meaty to my power on the full moon.

Huh... don't lick it!

Shake your arms sideways with full force, avoiding the forefoot you were trying to crush. The hook-clawed right front leg steps through the floor thoughtfully, but the black dog doesn't stop moving. The left forefoot, the sharp hook claw that grew up ahead, hits from the diagonal top. I rushed back, but the tip of my nail plundered my body.

Blood is splashed, flown backwards by awesome force and slammed against the wall. The wound heals quickly, but this guy...

A black dog kicks the floor, its huge jaw and a very shining tongue looming. There were sharp, grinding fangs growing all over his mouth. Vampire flesh is a lot more sturdy than human flesh, but if it gets defenseless, it's going to bite it off.

Roll over to the side and avoid the bite. My jaw crashes against the wall, making huge holes. An inescapable forefoot puts a hole as deep as the number of hook claws in my body.

Damn......

Bite the pain, move the leg and kick its torso up hard. But a blow that wouldn't be strange if a few bones were broken if it were a concomitant creature did not inflict any itching on that beast.

Strong. Use 'pointed nails' to change the nails on both hands. Roll around and avoid the forefoot being knocked down in a row, releasing a thrust into its fur with pointy nails like a knife.

I had a response. But it's a hard response. My finger bones break.

The nails that have penetrated the various beasts so far were broken in the middle. What - body hair. My back hits the wall as I tried to back down and dodge the counterattack. A glittering hook claw descends from the top.

Think. It's a matter of letting go of the Xu, but it's not a good idea to fight in a narrower place than that.

It would be overwhelmingly disadvantageous to be flirted with in such a narrow place. No matter how many vampires are torn apart and crushed in the head, they will die, and my ability to regenerate is not unlimited.

Extend your arms and receive a momentum forefoot. Lost strength, flesh, broken bones, but little time.

Crawl the floor like a beast and throw yourself out the window ready to die. Upstairs, but I can't replace my belly on my back.

Someone on the road suddenly jumps out the window screaming at me, but I can't care less.

The black beast was blind to the fleeing people, and he followed me without hesitation.

My arm wound heals. But torn clothes don't fix it. I just bought it because...

I would probably be better off in a big place. [M] I don't know who the dog in front of me is, but the ability to regenerate just would be better on vampires. Grasp the fist large stone that fell to the ground and throw it with all your might. Like a shell, the black dog bounced away easily without slowing down the rush.

It's like a pig. Drop your mouth and the beast will come to kill me.

Regenerate and strengthen broken nails again. Now stronger, sharper.

I heard mistletoe and flesh changing.

Creepy gleaming golden eyes looming.

It would be good. If you want to kill me - I'll kill you.

Be prepared. Stepping firmly on the ground, I received my right forefoot with my left arm, which was released into the horizontal giraffe.

Shiatsu, strong impact on the body runs. But now my body won't blow up. My left arm is making a mistletoe noise. But I'm fine.

antagonism - no, it's outweighed.

"Finally... the paralysis... I got it!

In the first place, vampires known for their rigidity have not even made jokes, such as losing power on a full moon night.

My jaw is coming to eat this one. But no matter how different the contents are, the shape is a beast. I have experienced many battles with wolves when I was at Lord's Mansion. Towards his approaching jaw, he narrowed his sharply pointed right hand with his pointed paw and released a poke.

Perfectly in. Shot through the jaw directly from the bottom, a giant jumps out of the sky. Communicates nails and loose liquid touches fingertips.

The black dog flew big and bounced several times on the ground - he took a passive and stood up with four legs.

Look. Impossible. I penetrated my jaw, and it's not strange that it leads to the brain marrow.

Bloody golden eyes. The blood that was running through my jaw stops inadvertently. The leg rubs the ground and its jaw raises a low roar.

Is this - is it playing? If you were just a creature, you would have definitely inflicted a fatal wound...

And so I thought to myself the identity of the discomfort I had just gained.

I thought it smelled like I smelled it somewhere. And this stunning regenerative power.

"Werewolf... you stink... one crack of Kainushi!

She looked at me hatefully next to Kainushi all the time during the negotiations. Did you say his name was Albatross?

Black dogs didn't respond to my words.

I don't even know the detailed features. However, werewolves often appear in the Miyagi and so on, so I know the rough things.

Vampire's men. Werewolves are fearful demons.

Usually human, but optionally has the power to change into a beast. Boasting supernatural and instantaneous abilities and tremendous regenerative abilities, they raise and lower their abilities due to their age, just like vampires, making silver weapons a weakness.

But what distinguishes him from the general family of the night is that the creature is not - undead. Werewolves are cursed beings, but not undead. Because of this, he said, his demonization can move during the day, protecting vampires who are in their sleep.

There are various other traits, such as losing the majority of reason when turned into a beast, or forcibly changing figure on a full moon night, but if Albatos is a werewolf, I have some doubts.

The first question is... Kainushi is not a vampire. A werewolf should have been something produced by some vampires.

And the second is... no matter how you look at it, it's not the wolves that are in front of you. A dog.

Kainushi doesn't seem to be anywhere near here. If we were nearby, they would definitely attack us both together.

Maybe Cenri is no longer detecting Kainushi's raid.

Well, let's leave it now. Albatos is... a monster for me.

Sure, rigidity and agility, defense by hard fur and regenerative ability are threats, but I can handle them right now. I can win.

I can't be caught off guard, but I felt enough of a winner in this fight.

The role of werewolves (warewolf) in the story is medium boss or miscellaneous fish. They are like the front seat of a vampire.

Lick and take the blood attached to your nails. The blood of Albatross was different from that of Cenli, but it tasted not bad.

Thanks to the fact that it was blood right after it bled, my head was a little hot and full of strength. The roar of Albatross intensifies.

To battle and blood, my spirit was high. Stretch your nails like a sword and laugh at Albatos.

"If you want to die, you should call me, Albatos. I'm not gonna cut you like a centipede."

Albatos narrowed his eyes.

Killer's eyes. My voice goes up.

"Ruh.................. Names, Luna. Van...... Pair"

And the next moment - Albatross' flesh swelled.

The height, which was about one and five meters, swells at once, and everything, jaws, forelegs, ears, tails, with pulsations, dilates greatly.

That was an amazing change that deserved to be called a curse. The hook claw that was growing at the end of that limb stretches wide and wears a deep crack on the ground. The growing fangs are longer and sharper, and their golden pupils contract like beasts, and their whole body hair stands upside down like needles.

Big heh... what the hell is this... Unexpectedly, gaze and retreat one step later.

The changed albatross was twice the size of the previous one. Horizontal width and height, everything is double.

Until earlier, it remained within the scope of the beast, but now Albatos is about the size of a stall. And that intimidation is not a twofold noise.

Its forelegs are like columns. If it's not a shame, I don't feel like I can take it.

A black beast I've never seen before steps on the ground and turns its eyes here. I could hardly see what I could call reason felt until earlier from my shitty shining eyes.

The beast growls high. The air trembles, the debris flies and the windows of the surrounding houses crack.

My hands and feet tremble. The exhilaration I had earlier blows away. And then he stepped on the ground and crushed it, and Albatos attacked him.