Master’s Smile

The deep green forest is about a relatively small forest near the Wang capital.

However, it should not be easy to get in just because it is small.

As the name implies, it was a very stray forest there.

It is common for children who go to visit not to come back, so that even hunters who should be familiar with the woods cannot come back to their original places.

The cause was in an elf living in a deep green forest.

They put powerful magic in the woods where they lived, preventing outsiders from entering the settlements.

As a result, the area around the settlement becomes a lost forest.

Well, this is something that can be said not only for the elves living in the deep green forest, but for any forest where the elves live.

If it's true, it's only part of the forest, but the deep green forest is a small forest, so I guess the whole forest has the magic of an elf.

"If you get away from me, you'll get lost, so don't be careful."

Roofygear laughs and says that with ease, but as for me following him, I don't care.

This is why you don't like going to the elf settlement......

Once we get lost, we have to get to the elf settlement to disarm it.

That happened in places that weren't deep green woods before, but at that time I didn't have an elf that would be as intimate as roofie gear, so it was hard to convince......

Well, if you won't disarm me, I'm glad you disarmed me when I said burn the forest gehun gehun.

"Lost Forest, is it? … it may not have to be disturbed by other members that only me and my master will continue to get lost…"

Schwartz was following me around, snapping some bumps and talking to himself.

Still, you're not attacking demons or anything.

"Yeah, maybe you're on guard because there's so many of them."

That's what Roofigia says and looks around.

The forest was very quiet, and I had yet to encounter any demons like Goblin or anywhere else.

"Thanks to that... I see it"

Luffygear's voice guides me, and I do my gaze.

There were spaces where the depressed trees that had been walking opened and where many tree buildings lined up.

The kids would rush out on their own, but Roofie Gear never stopped.

Dropping it off, he looked back at me and Chevalt and smiled at Nicole.

"Welcome to the Elf Settlement"

... I really hope you're welcome.

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Before entering the elves' settlement.

Schwart felt troublesome signs in this forest.

So I left the scene with a no to the master and came to a place where I could be alone.

"... so? Can I help you, Van Peel?"

"Oh."

A fluttering woman descends to respond to Schwart's words.

He was Van Peel, a vampire belonging to the Army of Salvation (Yerkutilla), wearing a bright red dress.

"You were aware of my signs. He looked like a fool, so I was worried he wouldn't understand."

"Though I think it's tighter than your face"

"Amen, eh!?

A ladylike attitude breaks apart at once.

Because they call me a stupid lady.

"You're weirder!? Suddenly I thought I laughed sloppily and suddenly went back to the iron mask...... Are you emotionally unstable?

"No, I'm not."

Chevalt shakes his neck to the side as he looks worried without even a pattern.

Then, a slight appeal to the black ring, which is lightly tightened to the neck.

"Hmm? What, that? I don't know what it is, but you have something to attract..."

It was a vampire with a question mark, but I couldn't help but notice it as if it had been enchanted by the magic of fascination.

Instinct has been telling me that that collar is excellent.

Avoiding fluttering, stretching hands, Chevalt comes up with a very rare, proud look.

"Heh, you must be, you must be. This is what most members of the Army of Salvation envy."

"Hey, what the hell...?

"Heh, let me tell you something. This..."

Schwartz to make room for a lot of things.

Van Peel also waits honestly and squeals his throat.

For example, if Coolin was the other guy, he wouldn't be able to hang out and would leave this place in awe.

Except then he would demonize and try to take the collar.

Slave collar, sir.

"Duh, the collar of slaves...... so...!?

"Besides, the owner is the master"

"What... what...!?

Behind the vampire, thunder shines over and over again.

Van Peel wars every word to Schwartz, who tells his niggardly and distorted mouth.

"Oh, such an idiot...... I can't believe that kind master has a slave..."

"Pfft... this is also what was accomplished because it's me and the master"

"Ku, uuuuuuuuuuuu!! Wow, me too..."

"Ooh, ooh, a true ancestral vampire, who would also be Lord of the Vampire Realm, is a human (?) I can't believe you're going to be a slave to... other vampires wouldn't admit it"

"Uhhhhhh!!

To the winning Schwartz, Van Peel couldn't say anything back.

Surely, there is no way that pride vampires can admit that their top will be slaves, and, moreover, human slaves, who are bait.

If that were to happen, it would be altered if you were not worthy of being a lord.

Van Peel knows a vampire who could do it.

He is a vampire of the true ancestors of Chimikori, called Liturgia.

By the way, she has been going crazy lately knowing the taste of her master's blood.

"As, well? It's my privilege to have the Master's blood, isn't it? I don't care if Schwartz, who didn't get anything, was given the collar of a slave."

"Poor slack is awesome, Van Peel"

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Sure, I'm very flattered that I can get the master's blood.

It's possible to get Van Peel for the reason that he's a vampire, but he's a dark elf.

Even if you crave blood, your master won't understand why you want it.

If you look at it from Schwartz, it has a wide variety of applications.

"So? Why have you been in contact?

Schwart decided to leave conversations without other love to this extent and to approach the core.

Basically, when the Master and the members of the Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla) are acting alone, the other members are non-interferent.

Until now, it has become a customary law within the guild in actions that began with Laradi and ended with Van Peel.

Nothing, I guess there's some reason why you're in contact like this, even though you didn't attack the master in many ways.

Of course, Van Peel wasn't even thinking about it herself because she's an idiot, probably a message from around Anato though.

Chevalt guessed so.

"Yeah. It's elf magic around here, and it's hard to get our surveillance. So I'm here to tell you that I don't care about your crude life, but just to protect the Master no matter what."

"Ha..."

Apparently, Van Peel has come to give us some advice.

Well, it seemed natural that the content would not have to be said.

Of course, being a slave, only the master can protect himself.

That's what I'm willing to sacrifice.

"(And I can't possibly be the only one left to the vampires)"

Hiraki Schwart shifts his gaze away from Van Peel.

At the end of her gaze, a small chunk of liquid appeared, and when she sensed what was being seen, she hid herself.

Chevalt, who dropped it off, exhales all the time.

"So that's enough, then? I have to get back to my master as soon as possible, so excuse me."

"Ah, Chevalt. And just one more thing."

"Yes?"

Stopped by Van Peel, Schwart turns reluctantly.

There was the figure of a true ancestor, the head of a ruthless vampire.

"I don't care that you've grown into a vulgar status of slavery, but don't get too close to the master. It smells terrible."

Zorring eyes and voices.

But Schwart also turns a terribly cold eye.

"Bloodthirsty vampire flair does not instruct me to do this. Bug spit runs."

That's all Schwart said, now it was time to leave without looking back.