Old Vampire and a Holy Girl

Three stories. Actually, I don't want to talk to my family.

I woke up in the morning - I think.

"... oh?

A man only wakes his upper body in bed and puts his neck up.

Look around - but it's a familiar room.

The size there.

A deep red carpet is laid on one side of the floor.

There are also closets, low tables for visitors, sofas, etc., all of which would be antique-worthy substitutes - I've been using them for a long time.

The bed you're in is a luxurious one with a canopy.

Actually, the pedestal portion can be a large coffin.

Inside the coffin, there is soil from my hometown.

A long time ago, I usually slept in a coffin.

After I wake up, I'm so tired of paying off my body's dirt.

So I laid a cushion on the coffin and started sleeping on it.

When there was no more entertainment but to pull and sleep, it was gradually completed as a bed.

And I'm here now.

Keep the bed. What is it, but a man may not know exactly what the lid means - it's a distant memory of what this one called the lid is for, and what he put it on again.

"... Hmm"

Jaws without meaning.

And then a man sits at the end of his bed...

Pattin.

I rang my finger.

After a while, the door of the room opens.

What came in was a girl dressed in maid clothes, with dark hair hiding one eye - a family member.

The man comes close and waits faceless for instructions, seriously twisting her face.

Invite him, put your hands on his chin, move his neck, look at him from every angle.

"... you do look like a young girl"

……

"Can't you look a little more grown up because you get an unexpected misunderstanding from your customers?

…………

The family shook their necks sideways.

They can't - if you say you can't, you can't even communicate with them.

A relative is one who obeys.

So I didn't have to listen to words from the other side, even if I would fly instructions from here on one side.

But if you live in peace like this, a cohabitant who can't even have a conversation is quite creepy.

Besides, what does that Virgin think about keeping a girl by her side who can't even speak a word?

"All right, I'll tell you what to say today"

……

"In the first place - can you speak? Talk a little bit."

"....................................................................................................................................................................................."

What an unmotivated voice.

It was considered faceless, and also possibly emotionless - or possibly tired of caring for my uncle.

"... do you ever serve me well but actually want some free time?

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I shook my head to the side.

It's not impossible to communicate at all, but after all, it's inconvenient without words.

But what?

Here's the thing - I've never cared about it at all before, but when I'm conscious, I don't know how to handle it as soon as possible.

For the first time in over six hundred years of his life, he had an uncle who was confused by his distance from his family.

Isn't this like a father with a puberty daughter a vampire who was once called "Something More Dark Than Darkness" or "The Shadow of a Bright Moon and Night where Blood Also Freezes" and was scared?

"All right, let's study today. All you have to do is learn to speak. Talk to me."

…………

The family snapped their necks.

I don't know why you need to do that - but I told you.

Though I don't know what the truth is.

Thus the man began to teach his family the words.

The sight of a faceless girl and a grey-haired (though grey-haired from a young age) man facing each other in bed saying "uh" or "y" all the time.

When was the morning only over, the day passed, and it was night.

The man nods and groans.

"Okay, you remember the words, right?

……

The family nodded.

The man had a jaw.

"Well, say something. how I feel right now, etc."

…………

"Try to be honest."

"... talking, kidding,. Terrible."

"............... right"

The man smiled bitterly.

The family is as silent and faceless as ever.

I hate to talk.

After a long relationship, the man finally found out only one thing about his family.

Such a vampire routine, on the day the Virgin does not come.