It was in a village at midnight one day.

One daughter living in the village steals the eyes of her sleeping parents, opens the door to the house and goes outside.

"Damn, don't walk in the middle of the night because it's dangerous, or you want it to be as overprotective as it is."

When her daughter quietly closes the door, she leads away from the house to the woods outside the village.

There's nothing wrong with just the moonlight in and around the village that I know on my own.

She was scheduled to meet one brave man from the city today.

I knew the brave man during the day and within a few moments fell in love.

My daughter is going to love that brave man and ask him to take him out of the village.

For her irreplaceable life in the village, and for the potato-like men of the village, she was pioneering.

What I dream of is a sparkling future in the city.

The rendezvous point with the opponent's brave men is in front of a single great tree in the woods outside the village.

Her daughter went that far, leaping her chest but sneaking her footsteps toward her.

Get over the low wooden fence that surrounds the village, minding the skirts that hook you up.

Then he steps into the woods and goes on for a while.

Eventually, she reached her destination.

But...

"What...?

What my daughter saw there was a sight I hadn't expected.

The moonlight falls like a leaking day in a forest view from the tree's interstices that cover the night sky.

A valiant man of his opponent was being bitten in the neck by another man.

The brave man's body was powerless and relaxed, occasionally frightened and cramped, but his eyes no longer reflected the light.

The man who was biting at the brave man looked beautiful.

But his skin is blue and white, his eyes are red, and his mouth is stretched with two sharp and pointed fangs.

My daughter, who sees that figure, crushes her when she remembers a picture she saw in a picture book when she was a young girl.

"Oh, no... vampires (vampires), I can't believe... oh!

Her daughter, frightened and trying to fall back, caught her foot at the root of the tree and buttocks it.

The eyes of such a daughter fit perfectly with the red eyes of a man - a vampire.

The vampire's red eyes glowed demonically.

Then his daughter's eyes, frightened by fear, melted so much that she showed the colour of intoxication.

The vampire throws out a man of valor and, in the meantime, walks over to his daughter.

My daughter did not try to escape, but rather stood up to offer herself and spread her arms towards the vampire.

When the vampire hugged her daughter, she stuck her fangs up to that white neck muscle.

"Ah... ah..."

Her daughter glances over her back and leaves herself in the act of bloodsucking with a grudge.

Her daughter was sucking blood hard, but she was throwing a comforting gaze into the universe, but eventually the light was lost from her eyes as well.

Daughter is thrown to the ground.

Its body is no longer just slightly cramped, nor do it see any shards of will.

The only thing left to stand for is a vampire who got blood from his fangs.

─ ─ The covert events that took place there in the woods, where only a few moonlights arrive.

This is the preface to a new story, where Teacher Brett and the three godchildren meet.

Forest trails with beautiful morning sunsets.

I, Brett, a teacher at Ritt Village College of the Brave, was walking from Ritt Village to the neighboring city of Lindbergh with three proud teachers.

Eventually, when I see the city on my way, I stop and look back at my godchildren.

"So today, I take a 'status test' at the Brave Alliance. It's an annual status test. It will be a mixed measurement with a professional demon hunter or something, but don't hesitate to challenge it with confidence. See... Rio, Illis, Mayfa."

"" "Yes" "

From the three godchildren standing in front of me, I get a healthy reply.

As for the teaching side, I feel really good.

But once again, I feel like I've grown up a little more than a year before I first met all three of them.

Now Rio is fifteen, and Illis and Mayfa are fourteen.

I wonder if my back length has grown somewhat, but above all, the colour fragrance is out of step compared to a year ago.

Childliness lurks the ringing, and instead, somewhere femininity is standing... I feel it.

The boyish Rio looks like a transitional period trying to be a sporty woman.

Sexy is getting a little more prominent to call it juvenile, and the hands and feet stretching out of an active tank top shirt or half pants are bright and healthy.

The size of the chest that pushes the shirt up is also much bigger than it was a year ago, enough to make a woman aware.

Shortcut brunettes also shine with a wet luster.

His black eyes showed some confident strength, even though they were neat.

In contrast to that, I also think that Ilis, with a sobering impression, has grown up a lot more recently and has become more feminine.

There are few signs of a year ago that were somewhere small animal and mostly, and I feel that the maternal attraction is getting stronger these days.

White based robes envelop the sweet limbs, which are horribly seductive to go hand in hand with the tall blonde hair, sapphire blue eyes.

It's not entirely an adult woman though, it also leaves her somewhere childish, and it's now her who makes her feel unbalanced and dangerous attracted.

And speaking of a dangerous charm, it would be Mayfa above all else.

A year ago, Mayfa had "childish cuteness" about two "luscious" against the eight, but now this is about six to four and almost evenly balanced.

The pitch-black robe, designed with plenty of frills to mimic the Gothic dress, also matches the amethyst purple eyes and twin-tailed silver hair to demonize the poor, young and seductive look of the girl.

The breast size is still discreet, and the other body lines are loose, but that stuff is starting to release something strong like a pheromone that just attracts men when it doesn't even have to be handy.

Well, that's why they all got so pretty that I got a little distracted, too.

But behind its appearance, the contents haven't changed so much...?

No, I know things have changed, but I still have a strong childish impression on the inside because all three of them treat me innocently in anticipation of a relationship between a child and an adult, a godchild and a teacher.

And I'm not allowed to see these three godchildren as attractive heterosexuals, either, because of their position as teachers.

Or even if you're thrilled inside, you shouldn't be distracted by it.

No matter how seductive the three of them grew up, I have to treat them as adults, not as men.

"By the way, brother, I heard you go to the city to do that 'status test' thing, but what's that 'status' in the first place?

Rio asks me that.

Uh... Speaking of which, didn't you explain that to Rio and the others yet?

"The 'status' of a brave man is a numerical representation of that brave man's basic abilities. For example, this is what I did last year."

That's what I say, I take one card out of my nostalgia.

It's a "brave card" with my test results from last year.

Along with the identification photos taken with the Magic Guide Photographer, the Brave Card describes the various statuses measured and the level of certified bravery derived from it.

For example, the numbers on my brave cards are these values.

Name: Brett

Certified Brave Level: 21

Muscle Strength: 51

Agility: 50

Strike Strength: 50

Magic: 36

Incidentally, the average certified bravery level of a professional Demon King Hunter is said to be about six levels in the run and eight levels in the skilled.

Naturally, the status, it corresponds.

So I'm pretty good at what I say myself.

That said, there will be as many brave men around the world with more strength than me.

If I were as powerful as I am, I'd be laughed at with my nose from the real strong.

The world is wide.

Forget it.

When I gave that card to Rio to show him, Illis and Mayfa stopped by Rio to pay attention to my brave card.

Then Iris asks me, roughly.

"Oh, you know, Doctor"

"Hmm, what is it, Iris?

"When today's test results come out, the teacher gets a new card, right? So, um... can I have this card, if you don't mind?

In that Iris statement, Rio and Mayfa took Iris' face seriously.

But as far as I'm concerned, I don't really know what that means.

"Uh, why? Because brave cards are personal information and ID, old ones are destroyed when you receive new cards, and I don't think you can do that normally."

"Oh really... teacher brave card, I was going to amulet you...... too bad"

Then Mayfa, who was listening to it, smiles Niyaniya towards Illis.

"... Amulet is what I used to say.... The truth is, Iris, I just want to look and nibble at my nocturnal brother's photos."

"All right, Mayfa, let's shut up for a second! Let's shut up for a second!

Ilis blocks Mayfa's mouth with his hands, and the two start working together.

Well, I don't know, you're still close today, these guys.

I wonder if getting along is great. Yeah, yeah.