Old Vampire and a Holy Girl

Eight stories. Vampires don't really understand youth culture.

"Uncle, I brought you a job today...... wow... hey, I brought it!

The voice of the Virgin echoes in the dark room.

The man woke his body out of bed and snapped his neck.

Something different.

That's right.

"Good morning, Virgin. Can't you open the curtain this morning?

"My hands are a little blocked...... oh, um, excuse me, can I have them open? It's dark and I can't see anything... how is uncle doing?

"Well, I look normal so hey..."

A man is a vampire.

But you don't believe me.

Other vampires and the like were extinct as soon as they were pulling, and the world seemed to have fallen apart from all of those out-of-the-box beings.

A man who was scared by people because of 'crawlers than dusk' treated him completely as' uncle scared of social reintegration '.

The man looks at his family - a girl in a maid's clothes, with dark hair and one eye hidden.

They treat me like 'Uncle's Grandson' from the looks of it, but that's also a splendidly outsider creature, so the night is wise - or even suspicious if it captures things with vision.

Heavy, thick, black blackout curtains are opened.

The morning sun entered the room lined with gothic & antique condiments and my uncle's eyes melted just a little.

Rub your eyes with your fingers, scrub off your old cornea, and regenerate as people do when you wake up.

The scale of destruction and regeneration is too small, and it's just hard to see what you're looking at.

"... so today - what did you bring?

Sit on the foot of the bed and twist.

By the way, today, a low table was set up beside the bed.

The Virgin brought many things yesterday, so the next time the same thing happened, a man prepared them wondering if it would be more convenient to have a place to put them.

I was a little concerned about the fact that my family had a slightly more sympathetic face beside the day-to-day carpenter at the table.

Seems to have helped quickly.

The Virgin puts a wooden box on the low table, which she brings, and which she also holds.

"Today, right, I've got homework for you!

"... what the hell is that?"

It was an unfamiliar word.

Probably a new word - it's a hiccup in hundreds of years at any rate. The language system itself does not seem to have changed, but new words will be able or disappearing.

"Eh, we can do it at home, it's your job!

"... I see. An inside job."

"Oh, yes, it is. Excuse me, was that a little hard to understand way of putting it?

"No..."

The kindness of the Virgin somehow hurts.

Men have breasts.

"But lady, no matter what job you bring, I think I'm telling you, over and over again, that I will never work..."

"Before you deny it, listen to my reflections first"

"Hmm."

"I'm sorry about yesterday. I can't believe it's" Get out and work all of a sudden "I didn't give enough consideration to my uncle."

"I feel pity from every part of the word?

"No! I just think about my lack of ideas and reflect deeply! So today, I brought something to connect with society without going outside!

"Is that, like... working from home?

"Yes!

The Virgin opens the crate she puts on the low table.

Inside - I don't know, there was a little sparkle, a big sparkle, all sorts of glitter.

"... what ingredient is that?

"It's an accessory for young people!

"... I don't know what to do with it as an accessory - doesn't it look cheap?

"Uncle, it's for young people."

"... is something cheap prevalent in young people these days?

"No! I don't have a lot of money when I'm young, so I buy cheap, cute accessories!

"... you wouldn't have to buy accessories or anything like that, would you?

"You know, when you go out to the city for a bit, you wear the same thing as your friends, that's what you have!

"Are you buying accessories even if you're poor these days? I think I should buy bread or something with that money..."

"I buy bread with bread, but I also buy accessories with accessories."

"... hum"

Hard to drink.

But it must be something like that - times are definitely flowing and men are a crackhead.

It is the same thing to expose the small size of a vessel to break 'strange' because it is a new, incomprehensible culture.

"Well, good. So, Inner...... work from home is to make that accessory?

"Yes."

"But that's what professional craftsmen do, isn't it? I have trouble expecting that kind of expertise from me..."

"No, I'm just going to stick beads to the foundation with adhesive, so anyone can do it with guts and some dexterity!

"... doesn't that break easily?

"Well, it's cheap. But that's what it's for young people. Or maybe it's gone."

……

Buy cheap things that break easily, on purpose?

Do you think I'm going to buy it again every time it breaks?

I think it would be cheaper to buy one expensive and solid item...

"... well, okay. When I was younger, I felt like it was worth the accessories, including the names of the craftsmen - it's the way of the times."

"Everyone in the nobility still seems to feel that way. But this is for young people."

"... hum, but..."

"It's for young people."

"Well, if it's for young people, there's no choice."

It's my uncle, so I can't say anything back when he says it's for young people.

However, it seemed to me how peaceful the world would be and the poverty gap would not be so intense if the average citizen, not a nobleman, were to wear accessories.

It's a good time...

"By the way, what will become of what you bring when it's done?

"Uh, fashion rings and earrings,"

"Hmm..."

I wasn't sure what a fashion ring was.

To see the shape of the material the Virgin pointed out, I don't know if it would be a ring.

"Today's is for kids, isn't it? Look, it's colorful, isn't it cute?

"………………………………… right"

I can't help but wonder how cheap it is.

I don't know what this, it can't be precious metal, the teetering gloss...

What makes men come from the upper class - so they don't call them "The King of the Red Night" or anything?

"Hey, family, family, you want to wear these, don't you?

The Virgin tells her family to refrain in the corner of the room.

The family stuck snugly on the wall and pretended to be walls.

I guess it's a pain in the ass.

"In the meantime, try it today and make one. I hear you can have the finished one as a sample! How about a present for your grandson?

……

Grandson - I definitely don't think my family wants it.

He's a kid who knows the value of things.

Or first of all, it's not 'child'.

A bat that has lived five hundred years would be a rotor as well.

Well, but - if you don't make one, the Virgin doesn't seem satisfied.

The man sighed and decided to make just one.

That's why vampires still didn't leave the castle today.

But I only wanted to connect a little with society.