My Entire Class Has Been Reincarnated – I Became the Weakest Skeleton!

When that huge ship showed up offshore, the westernmost island of Albadumba, the island of Delf, became a little noisy.

Wooden sailboats approaching across the sea fly the flag of a merchant convoy coming from the northern continent. But only one of them is a merchant fleet ship that the Islanders know well, and not a single Islander knows about a steel black ship running behind them. First the men who were out fishing noticed it and the children who were playing on the beach noticed it and went to get Tokihara, chief and accountant for Delf Island.

The chief was pleased that the merchant ship had come as far as Arbadumba, although significantly behind schedule, and was surprised that the next thing he knew there was only one merchant ship and the black ship running behind it. Tokihara said that would also be one of the merchant ships and left this beach when he told the other island chiefs about the matter in order to start trading with the merchant fleet.

As usual, a small boat descends from a merchant ship anchored offshore and Welcano, the leader of the merchant convoy, comes to the beach. Remy, the half-elf he adores like his grandson, was with him, but even more there, the mixing of strange dragonneuts stiffened the islanders' establishment.

Dragon Newt is a half-dragon and a half monster whose habitat is confirmed on the continent. Although descendants of the dragon kings who once ruled the continent, and not impossible to interact with humans because of their high intelligence wielding terrible power, the number of such strangers was limited.

The chief was also a warrior going out to sea when he was young, and was asked several times about Dragonut by humans on the continental side. Although most refuse to interact with humans, Dragonewt is an intelligent race. It's what I think is rare, and when I say if these things are at all possible, it's not an impossible story.

"Hi, I'm out of time. Chief Bergere."

With his arms on his left and right shoulders, Welcano greeted the chief that way in the tribal ceremony of slowly lowering his head.

"You seem to be breathing disaster too and above all. Welcano, but this time it's a little odd."

The children of the island are curious, and are beginning to flock quickly around the dragon Newt they see for the first time. Something fearless. Some children, pulling their tails and scaling, had been beaten to death by parents with blue faces.

The dragon man looks down and waves his hands flat. Did you break your face? After that, Dragonut is discussing something with Remy.

"First of all, it's about the merchant fleet's ships being less than usual..."

The chief asked as he cared about the dragon man. Welcano makes a difficult face.

"I'm very sorry about that. Actually, the merchant fleet is in a storm."

I say it in the same tone as usual, but I wasn't the chief who couldn't understand the end of the word.

"Right...... That was tough."

Still, you should be thankful for getting here with just one ship. The chief also bows his head with the tribal ceremony's most salute.

Next, the chief turned his gaze to a huge ship anchored offshore.

I've never even seen a sheik like that. In the Empire, we don't rely on wind or manpower for its power, it's a story of a devil's guide ship being developed, but is it something like that? Even from this beach, the distance is so big that it's going to drive me crazy. Compared to merchant ships, they were several times larger.

Welcano must have understood what lies ahead of the sheikh's gaze. He nodded immediately and gave me an explanation.

"That is the ship of these Ryuzaki men."

Shortly after Welcano's introduction, Dragonut also turned his tribal ceremony most salute to the chief, placing his left and right hands on both shoulders and lowering his head.

"Nice to meet you, Chief Bergere. We now hear that you are the chairman of the council of chiefs in Albadumba."

"Oh, oh, no. The Speaker of Parliament is hands-on. I do not have any special powers within this Union State"

The chief gets a little more tempered by Dragoneworth, who greets him in more fluent terms than he thought.

Dragonut named himself Ryuzaki. Apparently, there are numerous monsters on that ship that he can take with him, and along the way, he even came to this Arbadumba in the form of escorts for the Welcanos. There is no harm in taking it apart, but the word that a large number of monsters are living did not come to the chief for a bit.

No harm done, I guess not. Plus it looks like Welcano puts some trust in it. In other words, the opponent is a monster, but enough for credibility. The chief thought so. Tribes living on the island of Delph also have a particularly open mindset in Arbadumba. Accept things from the outside world often.

"Even when Kraken attacked me offshore, they helped me."

When Welcano said so, Ryuzaki looked at him, as a little surprised. I don't even know what that expression means.

"If you protected the Welcanos, they're our brothers. Welcome, Ryuzaki."

"Oh, oh...... Yes, thank you, Chief Bergere."

Ryuzaki made a look like he had a clap somewhere and once again gave his most salute. Courtesy is good.

As Welcano and the others continue to discuss future dates with the Chiefs, the Chiefs of other races who live relatively close by come. Albadumba is never narrow either, so it should take a whole day until we go get a chief who is on a distant island.

The trade meeting with maritime caravans should be held as early as tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, with a view to the preparatory period. The chiefs of the other tribes are now coming completely out of hand. Demonic ores, seafood, etc. that become traded goods are probably in the process of preparing and transporting them to the tribal youth.

"Chief Bergere, we've got the goods for you, too, if you don't mind."

"Oh, I appreciate that. Even though Lord Welcano and the others were unhappy, I still miss them when there are few trades."

Trading with the continental merchant fleet is one of the most important events in Albadumba only twice a year. It was imagined that a single merchant ship would make the trade fair quite stubborn, as there would be considerably less commodities. In doing so, the monsters are thankful to have something in place.

Ljuzaki tells me that he then wants to stay in Arbadumba for a while. As a chief, although I can't give you the general idea of Arbadumba, I can give you permission as a chief on Delf Island for one second.

"But when it comes to monsters, what do they have?

The chief tilted his neck. Ryuzaki was a little there, stuck in words.

When it comes to monsters in this Arbadumba, many are dominated by marine habitats, i.e. fishermen, krakens, sea serpents, etc. On the island of Albadamba, as large as the carnivore, Yaguara, lives in the woods, there are no creatures that can be called monsters.

Previously, a group called the Rare Biologists of the Continent was taken by a merchant convoy to visit this Arbadamba. Its their story is that Yaguara is also broadly classified as a warcraft, but at least the chief has never recognized Yaguara as such.

So I opened my mouth to Remy, who had been silent until now.

"Subracial monsters like Gilman, Oak and Goblin. Undead monsters like Skeleton and Durahan. Spiritual beast shaped, warcraft shaped monsters like unicorns and ket sea. It's a coalition of monsters."

"Ho."

To a more varied composition than I thought, the chief leaked an exclamation.

"Let me ask you something, there aren't any monsters that eat humans, are there?

"Oh, there's a big length -"

Say it, for a moment, Ryuzaki gets stuck in words. But I shook my clothes right away.

"It's okay, Chief Bergere. Monsters who think about killing and eating humans don't belong to us."

"Then it would be nice. Lately, one child just went missing..."

"I see... That's worrying."

Ryuzaki's expression becomes, for a moment, complex. Both Welcano and Remy looked at him with their thoughtful faces, but the chief doesn't know what that means.

Dragonut, Ryuzaki Kunihiro's people have a vampire named Akai Tomihika, whose vampire wants human blood. That's why Ryuzaki got stuck in words, and why Welcano and Remy saw his face.

The look on Ryuzaki's face was like, "Now it's hard to demand blood for any reason," but naturally, the chief didn't have the power to understand it.

Ryuzaki returns after a while to a heavy patrol school anchored offshore. The students were ready to head to the beach, clinging to Thunderbird's Divine Birds feathers or unloading their boats, after a nearly two-week voyage that made them completely miss the land.

"Hey, Eung, are you okay? Alba, did you get dumba?

"Oh, oh...... You finally got it... Ugh..."

Ei Whisp Furano is a glockey. The firepower that makes up the body to see is small.

"Sorry, Kyosuke... Can you give me an etiquette bag..."

"Oh, is there such a thing? No, you throw up in the first place...?

"Of, I'm going to throw up now because of motion sickness...... Ugh..."

Bubble, and a large amount of white ash erupted from Whisp's body.

"Whoa..."

"Shh, I'm sorry. Kyosuke, something ugly..."

"No, it's not visually ugly or good... Right, is this puke..."

Kyosuke cleans the ashes scattered across the floor with a chisel placed in the corner of the room.

"Well, I'll be sailing again in a while... It could be a short stay, but it's the southern island because of it. Enjoy."

"Yes, you are... South Island..."

I said that while Eung flew flustered.

"The other, the students... are they already landing?

"Rin is waiting for me. And Sakuma's at Red Well's."

"Red Well's..."

"Oh."

Kyosuke nods.

Hongjing is not trying to pull into the room and land right now. In fact, I seem to have gotten ill again in the last few days, and I have shown up less in the dining room. Again, it seems because I haven't been able to breathe blood.

My classmates seem to be quite worried about Red Well, and my fish-dwelling brothers and sisters had caught the turtle and handed it to Sugiura, who made raw grilled steak out of its turtle meat to make a menu dedicated to Red Well. I mean, I put the blood I drained in a bottle and let Red Well drink it, but I don't see how her condition has improved.

Some of the classmates were thinking about the means of getting life blood from humans somehow, but with whatever means they had, they were not transferring it to execution, meaning that it would only have consequences that undermined their trust.

To see where Sakuma and Caorco and others occasionally had the same look they had in mind, they would have taken into account that they would also use the power of Charm to provide blood.

Kyosuke slowly flies out into the hallway to keep pace with Eun-suke. We witnessed unexpected students waiting in the hallway trying to get straight to Rin's waiting deck.

"Oh, my God, it's Snake Tsuka in Harui."

In Harpi's Harui, Lamia's Snake Tsuka.

The word "surrounding the Queen Red Well" is two people who are somewhat strangely nostalgic. They turned their gaze to Kyosuke, but immediately strayed and gave her a boring look.

"Both of us...... What are you doing?

"I'm waiting. About Tomorrow Incense."

To Ei's words, Harui says in a strangely outspoken tone.

Waiting, saying, the two standing places were a little far from Red Well's bedroom. Until the meaning of the offensive shades contained in the words, Kyosuke cannot understand them. but now that I don't understand, I make my head work trying to circle the imagination.

"Much in a bad mood"

Ei Hatano, not knowing fear, said so without knowing fear.

"Yes, what do you know?"

"No, I get it. I'm sure Red Well is unhappy that we can't rely on ourselves."

When Eung says it lightly, the two stifle their expressions. Kyosuke tilted her neck.

"What do you mean... better not to ask,?

"Kyosuke, if you're going to take care of their minds, I won't say any more."

The tingling caught Harui's face. She tried to say something, just then, the door to a room a little further away opens. Mitsuka Akai and Kazuko Sakuma showed up. Harui and Snake Tsuka make a worrying face first, and soon, scratch it off.

"Tomorrow incense..."

Snake Tsuka mumbled when she saw the red well looking calm.

Akai Tomihika was completely pale. Originally a white red well with skin, but now it is blue and white through white. The waxy whiteness has a creepy vid. It's like a dead man's.

If this is a symptom being caused by a lack of blood, why did you keep quiet until this happened?

"Ah, Utsurugi. And Harui and the others."

Listening to Sakuma's voice, Red Well looks up as if he noticed this one.

"............ oh"

Just sayin ', I don't particularly speak any more words, I drop my gaze.

"Tomorrow incense, are you okay?

"... dull, but fine"

I also said that to Harui's words, without breaking the usual tone of words as much as possible.

"... Utsurugi and I also have a fire field. Just, good."

Keep your gaze on Kyosuke.

"... there's something I'd like to tell Utsurugi about this condition."

"Oh, I don't mind..."

"Hey, Tomorrow Incense."

Kyosuke replied, and Harui's cold voice echoed from behind.

"What the hell, it"

"Harui..."

"Nothing, I'm not saying don't rely on Sakuma or Utsurugi, why don't you tell us that important story every time? What? Were we that unreliable women for Tomorrow's incense?

The words have strange lizards. If you understand the meaning of the word as it is, surely, it will mean exactly what Eung said. Kyosuke finally understood.

"Weren't we friends?

These two have been around Akai Tomorrowka since the human age. At least the surrounding perception is. But “surrounding” is somewhat malicious, at least for them, “friendship”. From the side, there may have been something up and down there, and it may have been true that Harui and the others had spoiled it.

Still, it would have been a shock to the Harui people to hide the fact that Red Well was a vampire, and maybe it was a shock that we had uncovered that first, not ourselves, but Sakuma. Hongjing relies on Sakuma, Kaorko, etc., but not at least on the Harui people. That, maybe, was a shock.

Didn't you expect me to say that? Hongjing had the look of surprise.

"Harui..."

"Well, it's nothing good. I'm going first."

With that said, Harui turns his back on the Red Wells and goes up the stairs toward the deck.

"Oh, hey Harui!

Snake Tsuka also raised her voice and went after her.

Red well follows it with his gaze, but immediately turns to Kyosuke.

"... so, utterly. What about my condition?"

Kyosuke was surprised when she said that.

"I lost track of the Harui guys, is that good?

"I want to talk about this one first...... Oh, Sachi, I'm sorry. It's okay now..."

Sakuma's shoulder was kept, and when he said so, he stood in the hallway with his own paws painstakingly.

Some good, but the way I stood out-of-the-box was solid. Scratch the brunette strapped to her forehead with sweat as she repeated her rough breathing with her shoulders.

"Thirsty... That's what I'm saying. My Condition Now"

"Thirsty...?

"Yes...... If human blood doesn't go in for a long time, it will..."

Kyosuke's “vampires” in the world are species that have gained strength with the special energy they put through their blood. Much like magic, it's like a spiritual gene, which varies in shape from one person to another. Through the same structural part in the spiritual gene, the Lord may issue directives to his family.

In the blood of the Red Well, there exists the same structure that receives orders from the King's spiritual genes, and the same spiritual genetic structure also exists in Kyosuke, who became the family of the Red Well.

Vampires used to be normal people. There, it is a species that has been able to shed spiritual genes into the blood by external means. It is also passed down to children born among vampires, but structural impossibilities have arisen because that spiritual gene was not meant to be held by humans.

The spiritual genes consumed by life activities and the exercise of power linger in the blood. It's a carcass of energy, so to speak. That, no matter how much it circulates, cannot originally be purified in vampire visceral organs that are not significantly different from humans. So there comes a need to consume pure human blood, with no mixed energy carcasses.

A condition in which blood is not consumed for a long time and is precipitated by the carcass of energy. That is thirsty.

"That's, okay..."

Kyosuke scratched her cheek.

"Why are you telling me that?

Tomorrow incense, next, said an unexpected thing.

"If I can't breathe blood like this, I'll have to ask you to give me back my blood once."

Can you do that? And Kyosuke thought.