Master’s Smile

"Oh? Why is Mr. Liturgia here?

"It just so happens."

That's what Liturgia answers to Van Peel's words.

She should have been in the city.

Then it seems impossible to say that I happen to have come to such a peripheral village...

"Nothing, it doesn't mean I ran into a scene like this when I chased after him because I'm free and I'm trying to tease Van Peel."

Really? Careful explanation, thank you.

But no matter what the reason, it is true that there were two true ancestral vampires here.

Wasn't this very advantageous?

"Well, I don't need Mr. Liturgia."

"That's our line. Just put the master down and you can run back, okay?

"Who will put the master down and run away!!

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... Sounds like it's not advantageous.

Instead, I'm afraid I'm going to pull my legs together......

"Two true ancestors!! This is going to be a lifetime of playing and living!!

"... oh"

The vampire hunters, too, are probably not weak.

It means you can burn down one village where the vampires live, and you have at least the strength to slaughter the village chief, who is a pretty powerful vampire.

Even now, I don't see how I panicked with the vampires of my true ancestors in front of the second person.

"Ah. Are you going to beat me against them? Isn't that reckless?

"I don't know. It's up to you to decide whether you're reckless or not."

"A vampire hunter is such a bunch of idiots? You're no different than Van Peel."

"I'd love to hear you say you're stupid for your monstrosity!!

Van Peel and Liturgia. Vampire hunter men and women.

The air between these two seems to be screaming with a pisci.

"You, don't get annoyed. Come over here. Let's do it."

"Fine. I'll tell you what I am."

The vampire hunter woman moves her neck hard and provokes Liturgia.

By virtue of her acceptance of it, they apparently split up and fight each other.

Great... if it was a collaboration, it would have been definitely up there.

Thus clashed the vampire of his true ancestors with the vampire hunter.

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Even though she couldn't see Liturgia, Van Peel wasn't even a millimeter worried about her.

That's not because I trusted her strength......

It didn't matter. Liturgia wins, but the vampire hunter woman wins.

If Liturgia won, that's fine. Because if a woman wins, all she has to do is slaughter the man in front of her and then dispose of him.

"(Liturgia, who is after the Master's blood, can be killed, though)"

This is the real deal.

Well, the master doesn't seem to like the statement very much, so I'll just keep it in my head.

Even Van Peel, who is said to be an idiot, had that much intelligence to think about.

"Now, is my opponent okay with you?

"Oh, no problem"

Ahead of Van Peel doing his gaze, there was a vampire hunter man.

"Shall I tell you my name?"

"... I, Soluid. A vampire hunter who belongs to an adventurer's guild."

Man - Though Soluid spoke his name, he did not give the name of the guild to which he belonged.

I don't intend to lose to him, hairless, but if we don't lose here, it ends in a draw, and after we withdraw ourselves, we are concerned that the vampires will push us there as a grand majority because they have revealed the name of the guild.

Already, the Soluids invaded vampire space with many personnel, burning down one village.

"Hmmm......"

Van Peel seemed very uninterested, listening to himself.

Van Peel had no idea what Soluid was concerned about.

Because she couldn't imagine any future in which she would lose.

"You can't keep your master in such a hot and painful place forever, let's just get this over with"

That's what Van Peel says, picking up the big fist stone that was rolling at his feet.

And he threw it toward Soluid.

".................. Huh!

The stone released from Van Peel's extraterrestrially squeaky arms approached Soluid at a rate like the shell of a cannon.

The act of throwing is something that anyone can do, but in doing so it is an out-of-the-box effective attack.

Furthermore, if that were to have been done by Van Peel, the vampire of his true ancestors, it would be a more terrible weapon than a lousy sword.

But that's for mediocre adventurers and ordinary people.

Such childish attacks do not work against Soluid, who has been on the battlefield for years as a vampire hunter and has destroyed powerful vampires.

Lay aside the boneless sword you were carrying on your back and take that stone.

"Oh? The speed of response is excellent."

"... right"

Though Soluid answered, he was looking at his own hands.

That throw. Especially, it didn't look fortified with magic or anything, but it had enough power to numb his hands.

"(after all, shouldn't true ancestors be like the rest of the vampires)"

I knew it, but now I see one of those forces, and I get my mind together again.

Looking at Van Peel's strength, what about Liturgia, who also came as a reinforcement, his true ancestor?

Think for a moment about a coworker woman fighting away, but quickly wipe it out of her head.

We are adventurers. You have to do something about yourself.

"Hmmm... I didn't want to use it when I was a vampire hunter, but I can't help it"

"What...? What... ugh!?

As Soluid strapped his neck to Van Peel's words, a severe pain ran to his flank shortly after.

Dropping his gaze, it was the red sharp thorn that was piercing his own flank.

"Hey, what is this...!?

Though upset, Soluid acted quickly from the experience.

Crush the red thorn piercing the flank and pull it out of your body.

Though severely painful, Soluid, staring at Van Peel, could be described as a vampire hunter in a boulder history.

The red thorn crushed by him immediately loses its shape and becomes liquid, falling to the ground.

"No way... blood...?

"That's right. Iron Blood Magic. It's my magic."

To the stunned soluid, Van Peel had a glossy grin.