Master’s Smile

"I can't believe I even have to do this... The world is over."

Also elsewhere, one woman was confronted by men from the Dark Alliance "Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla)" Crusade.

She was a beautiful woman in a bright red dress that was too unnatural to be in the back of a deep forest.

It is that if the nobles are in a place like the social world where they gather and open, the invitation to dance will be turned off.

"I can't believe you drove me to 'garbage cleaning'..."

"What!?

anger will be exposed on the faces of the crusaders to a woman who sighs so annoyingly.

We said we were trash. There will be no one without anger.

"Huh. I don't see too many giraffes and ladies. Don't you even know how to be polite?

"We're not politely loud aristocrats. Be patient, even if it's rough."

The men were angry at the woman's words and actions, but it is also true that they were caught in the eye by her beautiful appearance.

Especially on breasts that are rich enough to tell from the top of the dress, my eyes are drawn and I don't stop.

"They don't care about the lives or deaths of those who belong to the Dark Alliance. I'll do whatever you want."

A man belonging to the Grey Guild with a nigga and a grin.

Regardless of the knights, who were once well educated, the men of the Grey Guild, the criminal superior, looked at the woman without any attempt to hide their desires.

After catching him alive, it was certain he was trying to do something that would trample on his dignity.

"Oh. So, can I like you guys, too?

"Oh, come on, you're riding too."

"It's a little different from what you imagine..."

A woman who shines her eyes and puts her hands together.

The men turn a blind eye to the word, but laugh again with Niyaniya.

Of course, the woman's intentions were not referring to that.

In the first place, the only time she has such feelings is when she's dealing with a master.

"Here's what I'm trying to say."

With that said, the woman pointed her beautifully groomed hands at the men.

And close that hand gently.

"Huh -?"

With that casual trick, the head of one of the crusaders burst.

Massive bloodshed and part of his brain blows up, snapping into the faces and bodies of the men he was around.

"Wow!?

The men, who finally understood what had happened, exclaim.

I have no idea what a woman did or what a man did.

It's just that I closed my hands and the man died quickly.

"Come here."

The woman takes out a beautifully polished glass from somewhere and says so.

When the men wonder who will come near them, the blood overflowing from the murdered man moves alone and floats in the air.

"Become...!?

The blood that hardened its form in the air fell into the woman's glass.

Bottles and red liquid fill the glass.

The woman puts her nose close there and smells it.

"Hmmm... that doesn't look very tasty"

A woman with a sore nose and a frown.

The figure was full of gaps, no matter how you look at it.

"I'm kidding!!

One of the crusaders releases a bow.

The range is terribly narrow with a small bow, but this distance ensures it arrives.

"No more. I'm going to taste it now, so I was wondering if you wouldn't mind interrupting."

"... what?

When the woman distorted her face annoyingly, she let her grasp the flying arrow easily.

And he threw the arrow back against the man who unleashed the arrow, who beheld the woman in awe.

The arrow released from the woman's hand is at a tremendous rate and goes toward the man.

That was faster than the arrow I unleashed on my bow.

"Damn!?

The counter could not be avoided, and the man was to receive an arrow in the center of his forehead.

The momentum of the arrows was so great that it penetrated the man's skull.

Seeing how such a miserable man dies, even members of the Grey Guild and kingdom knights shut up.

Because if you say bad things, this could happen to you next time.

When the woman looked satisfied at the place where she had become quiet, she poured the blood accumulated inside into her mouth with her glossy lips on a glass.

Then, if you immediately frown, bend.

"It's not good."

Still, a woman slapping a glass of plenty of blood on the ground.

"I'm used to the supreme blood of the master. You can even compare it to all that blood... Ugh, there's still something in your mouth that doesn't taste good."

You killed a man and drank it on your own, and it sounds terrible.

But it is the woman who dominates this place with power. No one can complain.

"Mr. Van Peel, do you need a mouth job?

"Oh, Chevalt."

A woman staring around in frustration - at Van Peel, one maid appeared all the time.

The face of the crusaders, who have no idea when they came here, has no choice but to round their eyes.

A maid with silver-haired brown skin - Chevalt had given Van Peel a glass full of water.

When Van Peel received it, he drank it up in a hurry to an extent that he didn't think was boring.

"Huh, that's very helpful, Chevalt. The blood on this one tastes bad and tastes bad... If I had stayed that way, I would have killed them all in a hurry and put blood on my master."

"If you drink the Master's blood, you'll get drunk, stop it. Mr. Van Peel is a pretty tough drunk."

"I'm not bothering you guys, so you're gonna be okay, right?

"It's on the master."

The two beauties had a conversation in nature, even though they said that there were strong men with weapons in front of them.

The conversation between the two was so frank that the fear from Van Peel's place of business gradually faded away.

After fear walked away from my heart, it was anger that came in.

"Hey! Temee and the others, what the fuck are you talking about!!

"What... I'm cautioning Schwartz to stop trying to dive into his bed in the morning by saying something about serving his master."

"What... I'm just asking Mr. Van Peel not to get very shameful tangled up against his master when he gets drunk with blood"

Surrounded by all these men, it doesn't look like they're moving at all.

As far as I could hear him talking, he even looked like he was having a catfight over one guy.

By the way, if these two clash, the perimeter damage is somewhere 'cat', but I'm sorry.

"You're kidding me! Hey, let's go!

But the face of the crusaders, who have no reason to know such things, darkens even more the colour of the anger that was on their faces.

Grey guilds and kingdom knights each have their own high pride.

High pride wasn't a bad thing, but it was a very bad thing on this occasion.

The men, who felt strongly licked, went not to Van Peel...... but ran out for Schwartz.

As for Van Peel, the anger was stronger than the fear of having two people killed, even if he remembered.

Then he was attacked by a newly emerged maid.

"Mm-hmm. Did they think I could take him down?

"That's wise."

…………

A vampire looking down at her thoughtfully on Schwartz swelling her cheeks.

Being seen as superior to other members of the Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla) feels very good.

Especially when it comes to vampires with high pride.

Self-assertion is weak, but Chevalt, who holds on to his pride, seems dissatisfied.

"Die!!

The first man to approach Schwart, waves up his sword.

I was just used to rough things, and it was the sword muscle there.

"Well, it won't reach me,"

Chevalt was a sword he took out of somewhere and took it.

In addition, he took out another sword and slashed the man with one hand.

"Guh!?

A man slashed diagonally through his torso, spraying blood and falling down.

Schwart quickly shakes off his sword and flies the blood that has adhered to him.

The white apron about the maid's clothes was not dirty at all, even though it carried out the tragic method of killing of erupting a large amount of blood.

"As always, you kill people beautifully."

"I'll take it as a compliment"

Chevalt flushes cool without showing any emotion to a vampire who praises him as impressed.

The crusaders are now unable to do anything about it.

If you get attacked by Van Peel, you'll be killed by unintelligible magic, and if you head to Chevalt, you'll be killed by a brilliant slaughter.

"Let's get cleaned up and get back to the master. I'm tired of it."

"I'm annoyed to hear you say it, but I agree"

"Hih...... Huh!!

Van Peel's red eyes and Chevalt's extremely cold eyes look at the men.

It was shortly after that that the crusaders were wiped out.