Kuraki Kyuuden no Shisha no Ou

"I'm sorry, Lou. That number was very unexplained."

"I don't mind."

Cenri shakes her neck sideways at the words of Lazar, who seems sorry.

Honestly, that number of undead is at the level of even a fairly skilled mercenary. It is obviously odd to accomplish that in small numbers, without blessing, like the Knights of the End.

The end may have been norinoli, but it is too much.

I think it should have been purified, but if I erased it all, it wouldn't give me a reason to destroy it, and I can't do anything clever to erase it except some of it. The Light of Purification (Seoul Release) is a Range Attack.

And...

"I wanted to see your client once, too."

"Hmm... Lew, you like it. He's just a great guy."

Deck, who was accompanying him, snarls his nose and says: At first, the man who was looking at Cenri's appearance also seemed to keep his gaze unconscious because he saw the power of the end.

But no. I said it was just great, etc., but obviously this city was hiding something.

It's not the end, but it's pretty irregular at a time when so many undead have emerged in the first place but don't call the Knights of the End. The undead are a harmless and defenceless enemy. Unlike any other warcraft, fur can make the most of it, or it can be used as a weapon by shredding bones. We should have contacted you first.

The Knights of the End are also not silent if they find out that there is something the undead are after where the King of the Dead once was.

Heading with the mercenaries was the central part of [Descend], the largest building. Probably a city hall.

The guard was guarding in front of the gate, but he was able to talk to me beforehand, so I asked him to come inside.

Explore the signs with habit, but no sign of undead. In the first place, the city hall, like other buildings, is decorated with silver that the undead don't like.

I can't be alarmed because there is an unprecedented presence called the Crystal of the Night, but if there was an undead that would root this place out, it would be quite high, or -.

A few minutes after being put through to the reception room, it was an old man with a good width who showed up.

You live a barren life, pale but definitely human.

"Thank you for waiting, Mr. Lazar. That's a better example - it doesn't look that way."

"It doesn't matter what you look like to defeat the undead"

"Yes, you are."

A man nods at Cenri's emotion-exclusive voice and introduces himself. Apparently the man who came is the mayor of this [Descend].

The first time I came to this city and Cenri felt it was a strong discomfort. Anti-dead measures in this city - anti-vampire measures were too biased.

So I checked. Desendo was originally a city that was good at fighting the undead, but it seems that it was only in the last few years that we started to focus so much on anti-vampires.

In other words, the man in front of you is the person who applied excessive vampire control to this city. However, I do not see in its eyes any resentment towards' vampires' often held by those who carry out such policies.

Cenri is a natural trick, reading emotions from the mayor's perspective. The five senses enhanced by the blessing even captured the mayor's heart beating.

"But who are you... I never thought that many undead would attack the old castle or anything, but I can't believe you would defeat it alone..."

Readable emotions are - suspicion, haste, and... slight awe. What is supposed to be a relief from being able to defeat the undead, but how can there be no such thing?

Again... I'm glad I kept the end thing to myself.

Now, what should we do with this weird mayor before? Even if the mayor had something to hide, people living in the city should have nothing to do with it. I can't leave you like this. Cenri decided to take the side of the end, but she's not going to throw everything else away.

At least... I need to know what kind of hiding is going on.

Check the lassers behind you and the guards guarding the entrance.

The End Knight exerts tremendous power against the undead, but elaborately manipulated blessings also confer extrahuman power over the antibiotic.

It's okay - even if we put them all together, Cenri is stronger.

And Cenri took a small breath, staring at the mayor and saying:

"I am, in the vampire hunt Vampire Hunter, and - former, end knight. So there's nothing wrong with that degree of undead. Of course, even if the enemy is stronger."

§ § §

I'm worried about the centipede. But my stomach hurts. How long has it been since Cenri has gone? I was still desperately in the closet. [M]

Could it be that Sable guy - he's manipulating the blood in my stomach to do evil?

It was hard enough for me to have such an unlikely delusion. But at the same time - it's just hard.

It reassures me that I will not die. [M] The incurable disease that had taken me my whole life - Death Soul Disease had established that it was death waiting for me first. Compared to that, it's pretty easy, physically or mentally.

And what's more, I - actually, I've already figured out a way to get this situation off.

The illusion of Lord, which serves no purpose, said lower vampires are weaker curses than vampires as a cause of pain.

I mean - all I have to do is take it off the lower ground and become a complete vampire. That would break the curse of Sable on me - at least antagonize it.

Until the other day, I didn't know why I couldn't mutate or how to mutate. But now I know both.

The reason I couldn't mutate was the loaded safety.

And the way to disarm it is - words.

If it's too complicated, you can't mutate quickly when you take over me, and vice versa, if it's too easy, it could be disarmed before you take over.

When I dived into my inner surface and met Lorde of Bones, the last piece of information Lorde sent was the release key.

It is also proof that Lord's will has given a certain credit to my existence.

Just one word. Just say it, I can probably mutate. [M]

Into the ghost of a truly authentic night that is mighty and abhorrent from all mankind.

It's the centipede that holds it.

Let's be honest. I was - I was just a little scared to change.

Sometimes there are more weaknesses, but above all - I was afraid of how Cenri would react to me when I became a complete monster. I wish I could have stayed like this forever.

Because with this flesh, there is still the possibility that you can bathe in the morning sun with Cenri.

Cenri has been very kind to me now, but she doesn't necessarily treat me the same way she treats me differently.

Sable repelled. But I couldn't kill him. The next step will be to take sure and do everything in your power.

I'm growing up, and the Absorption is an unmistakable and powerful ability, but I don't know how far I can go to fight like this. The opponent is a group of genuine demons who have been fighting the Horrible Knights of the End for a long time.

Round yourself up, close your eyes and take a big, deep breath. The curse I sucked from the sable in my body broke and I feel it annoying my soul.

But I can still stand it. You have to bear it.

Until now, I have put off telling you that I am ready. It's too unusual to be flushed by pain and mutated to escape.

Trouble, even if the conclusion I made was a mutation, it should be due to my firm will.

It's just mean. But I've lived to this point.

It's okay. We can still fight. I can stand up. I sharpen my spirit and accept pain.

This body will not die. He survived whether it was just his neck or burned by the sun. It doesn't even make a joke about vampires sucking blood and breaking their stomachs.

And I slowly stretched out my rounded body. The fingers placed on the inner wall of the closet smudge in to stand up. I can't breathe in the pain of getting my guts kicked around, but I don't need to breathe in the first place.

"Sable, no big deal. Hey, my guts are all out of my mouth, it's going to get out, hey, I'm just in that mood"

That's right. I don't need a gut. I can live without it. [M] But it's not the flesh that's causing the curse. It is obvious that emptying your belly will not make the pain go away.... dying.

But you can't let Cenri act alone any more.

Cenri is smart, strong, beautiful, gentle, delicious and completely free of blood, but if you find out I'm unwell, the crude mercenaries might try to get their hands on Cenri. I'm the only one who can get his hands on Cenri.

Think crap and force your morale to increase. Tell yourself.

"All right, all right, all right, no big deal. I'm just dying a little bit. I'm just dying a little bit. And if you think about it, I'm already dead, for Christ's sake."

".................. end. Looks like a lot of room."

Apparently, it's been more time than I thought. From the gap in the closet, Cenri's purple eyes looked at me like I was frightened.

Until earlier, it must have been daylight, but it's completely dark outside. It's my time.

It's time to move your legs and push the door out of the closet. My expression is strong because of the pain, but my hands and feet are not trembling. It'll still be hard to fight properly, and I'm not used to the pain - but I'll be able to move.

The gentle centipede comes forward in a natural motion and bears my shoulders. Silver hair. The smell of sweet blood from my white skin makes me forget the pain just a little bit.

"........................... are you sure, are you okay?

"Oh... I'm okay now. It's okay now, let me talk to you."

The responsibility for my sucking Sable's blood rests entirely with me. Cenri advised me not to smoke too much curse from the start. I was only on track a little bit for smoking an albatross and cannibal curse.

Hold my stomach and tell Cenri to observe my expression.

"Oh, it hurts. Very, my stomach hurts. So be nice if you can. Let me talk to you gently. Tell me a joke too - if you can, I want you to give me a hug and talk to me in my ear. I can't hold my pain for so long, I can't help it if I stop like this"