Kyuuketsu Hime wa Barairo no Yume o Miru

The Grand Duchy of Youth was originally the land ruled as Lord Borderline by a man who was the King's brother of the Founding King of Kensruna, and became an independent state about 200 years ago after the onset of home disturbances.

Records were scattered at the heart of Kensruna during that home commotion, but this country had one important mission.

That is, 'Protect the treasures of Kensruna. Never let the world out'.

It was a proposition that has been rigorously ordained by the Grand Duke for generations, both in a sense related to the existential significance of the Grand Duchy of Youth, but only as the generations went by was it morphed, in addition to which it was entirely closed to its history, with the actual power of the relatives of the bystanders, who had only been informed of it in fragments, instead of the immediate relatives (Valdem), who inherited it in more detail in this defeat.

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"... again"

He appears broken on the ground, slashing the neck of a deceased junior vampire (Lesser Vampire) wearing blue-white skin and stabbing him in the heart just in case.

It happens to be ashes and collapses... the hung corners and fangs of the man, who would have originally been just a villager, disappeared, and his neck, which was rolling at the same time as he returned to his mediocre face, followed him.

"How many were you with this?

I also responded with a sigh to the enquiry of a tired face rare person (barely) who could tell over the mask.

"Twenty-two (22) eyes after crossing the border."

"... excuse me. They were people too."

I'm a rare man who apologizes behind his back, but I can also understand that he does want to count as' one or two '. Lower vampires (Lesser Vampires) are totally unreasonable, and they just act on their blood-sucking desires.

Still, it's strangely small to come all the way to me that I seem weak... in a way, I don't like it any more than I don't have any prospects.

"- Count it from your parents. Degraded. About the fourth generation of your great-grandchildren? If you look at the older grandchildren (2nd generation), you'll know they're the best."

"No, no, the princess looks delicious enough. Mainly in a sexual sense."

Towards the rare man standing behind me, I turned around and waved the 'Sinner of the Rose (Jill de Leye)' in silent hands - but I am spared.

- Shit. Now you were jumping backstep first as you talked, anticipating our reaction.

"... isn't it time for the Cathedral Crusaders to begin their march?"

From this place, you can't just or can't see vampire eyesight, but across the horizon - a rare man with his right palm above his eyes, as he looks at the 5,000 masquerades of Cathedral Crusaders, the proudest and most powerful knighthood and diocesan crusader of the Eon Holy Kingdom.

"It was surprising for a heavily waisted holy kingdom to suddenly roll out the tiger child. Well, even if they do, since Prime Minister Warren's mysterious disappearance, his authority within the Empire has fallen on his right shoulder. I guess I'm going to show some seriousness here and measure the regeneration of death..."

"What do you think? It seems certain that the lost prime minister cried to the Holy King's kingdom because of the rewind, but whatever it is, the march was too early, as if it had been prepared, because Oriana was suspicious."

"Hmm. It's certainly too good a time. - Is Warren's disappearance a scenario for them, too?

A rare man twisting his neck with his hand under his chin.

I laugh unintentionally.

"How long have you been a conspiracy theorist? Turn a powerful collaborator into a deceased, and on top of that, destroy a whole country and turn all its people into vampires. It's just too much of a downside to show our authority on that. Ma, Suzuran was in agreement around here, but I just don't think it's entirely irrelevant that this quick march of the Holy King would be difficult if it weren't for the top-down from the Archpope - his life? That's her view.... well, someone must have turned their hand around in the back because that idiot can't make a self determination, but the truth is, you also said there were too few pieces of the puzzle at this stage"

By the way, 'that abalone' means, needless to say, the Archpope of the Holy Kingdom of Aeon. They hate you so much.

"I see. And as such, did the Imperial Army share the border security and the supply of the Holy King?

"Sounds like. Suzuran had his head in mind that he was sending personnel from here to monitor the Kress side of the border, but thanks to the extra expenses."

By the way, on the Kress side, Levan or less, Tiger Clan Chief "Haughty Arms" Akelon is in command, with thousands of troops deployed, as well as all the Seven Hazards Star Beasts (Shikikotsu) and the guerrilla troops from the Crimson Empire. It is accompanied by the clouds of General Thirteen Demons No. 2 (even without them) and dozens of angels from their covert units and the Kingsguard (just as there is no gap between all the frontiers crawling out of the ants, this is the result of the emphasis on manoeuvrability and communication networks so that the bulk line can be maintained because it is physically impossible).

"Are you okay? No matter how powerful the Cathedral Crusaders are, the Cathedral Crusaders are living people. The opponent is hundreds of thousands of sizes, even if quoted less. Besides, I think the supply line extends considerably when it comes to invading another country, can you stop? Besides, the other guy is a vampire with a night assault. Whatever you think, I feel like it's going to collapse over a long period of time...?

"Aren't you willing to make it a long fight? If there's more vampire opponents in the formula, kill one of the big books and you'll be wiped out automatically. I suppose you're willing to attack the enemy's main battalion with a single blow away and just kill the Admiral."

"I see... so they know where the noise (party) organizers are?

"I don't know if you know or know."

"- Hmm. If that's the case, I think it's more and more certain that the Cathedral Crusaders will launch a siege in a mixed army between the Empire and us, not alone."

I'm guessing if they fail, they're going to make a fool of themselves by putting in battle in the future. The rare man becomes even more fed up with his face.

Well, well, the other guy's a vampire. Because if you do poorly, the continent's premier elite troops could even be pawned by enemies just like that.

"Suzuran took the time to interview the Holy Kingdoms (there and there.), but, as expected, it didn't seem to be an island response that would attach," I don't need the help of the demon kingdoms or those who grant them. "

We both shrug our shoulders in the answer as expected.

"From the people's point of view, is this country full of vampires the same as ours?"

"I guess. - Well, maybe it's a mistake."

Whimpering, I touch my own fangs stretched intentionally.

"No, I don't think so, but how are you doing with your meal?

"Ha, ha, that's how I'm determined to find the right person in the city and ask for someone overnight. So far, the success rate is almost 100%."

"... yeah. I hope you're moggy for now, but don't even think about giving blood and making a family by mistake."

"Well, if you look at this tragedy, I'm not going to make a family member out of it lightly. … oh, as far as I'm concerned, I want to have a family with the princess."

In a moment, I waved "Sinner of the Rose (Jill de Leye)" one after the other for a fairly serious steeple aim, but I was criticized.

"Hey, hey, princess. This won't go out of style!

"You're seriously resisting the perverts against you, so it's natural!

Chasing a rare man who fled in a hurry, he ran in that direction, intending to take a look at the rundown of the rumored Cathedral Crusaders.

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Approximately a month before the tragedy of this Grand Duchy of Youth, the beginning of the story was taking place in the hotel's lavish VIP room in Farbler, the capital of the former Kensruna country.

"... that you're a vampire? Is that who the demon god is?"

"I don't have any certainty, but I think it's likely. I guess it's not one of those monsters there that stays sealed, too, that they're still alive. Original ancestor... No, no, it could be the god ancestor because it's called" demon god "."

"Divine ancestors... are you like that little girl? Then I might be able to use it..."

What did you come up with, Warren sounds like he pushed and killed God's Blood (Echo), which is on the table with a faint (crude) eye.

"- Um, what are you talking about?

Feeling the sound of madness and self-inflicted self-abandonment lurking in that voice, Shadowloon asked in horror.

"It's settled. You will judge that the Little Daughter of Imperial Crimson, the Crimson of the Crimson Empire, is the divine ancestor of the Blood Sucking Princess and cannot be defeated by the forces of the status quo because she is also comparable to God. Then the story is simple. Wouldn't it just be better to add the same divine ancestors to your power?"

"Hey, hey, wait a minute!

Rarely, Shadow Lang controls Warren in a genuinely wolfish way.

"When you say you add to the power of war, your opponent is a hell of an opponent who is said to be a demon god or something. Unsealed but at the end, with overwhelming power, it is the mountain of Sekiya that will be placed under control on the contrary!

"... that's oddly desperate. Is there anything else you know?

"No, no, what I know is vampire scare. Because that's different in some ways as the same player. Anyway, stop thinking."

"Hmm. No matter how mighty, the intrusion would be a flesh-supplied being. Not to mention it's not hard to imagine being considerably debilitated by years of sealing. Plus, there's a sealed magic device here."

Roll the silver cross in your hand.

"On the contrary, what Non fears is the result of the weakness and disappointment of the key demons, although he has tried to unseal them. Having unsealed it, all you have to do is re-seal it if it is useless. No, it's better to get rid of the uncertainty."

Warren shrugged with a slight wake-up call.

"Assuming you're right, if the demon gods are out of control, you just have to leave them alone or direct them to the Cress side. That sweet little girl would come out if she could be rammed in her own territory. Then we'll just have to bypass and wait for both sides to wear out.... desirable co-falls if ideal, but that would just be too good a bug. If one of you intervenes where you've been killed, you'll get the biggest results with the least amount of effort."

Shadow Lang listens to Warren laughing callously and thinly, holding his inner head.

Apparently, this old man, the lady, had too much in his roots to break deeply and quietly.

- I'm having a hard time.

He would be sleeping in a sealed sarcophagus, a familiar player - Shadowloon secretly sighed, remembering the words and actions of the only man besides Scarlet Snow who had become the ultra-rare race 'Vampire (Divine Ancestor)' who did not know what he was thinking in a different direction from himself.