Old Vampire and a Holy Girl

"Sorry to disturb you - uncle!? What is wrong with you here!?"

This is the place.

That's what the Virgin expressed. That was the entrance hall to the castle.

It is a large area with wine red carpets.

The ceiling was covered with spiders - a large, spidery, decorative chandelier, and behind the man, a large staircase leaning upstairs.

On the left and right there is a hallway leading to the other rooms, closed in the darkness and invisible ahead, even if you look behind you to see it because of the blockage of a window called the window.

The large open entrance door is a mechanism that closes at will when you release your hand, and the sound of 'Giggy......' ringing at that time will make the visitor feel anxious.

At the same time as the door closes, the sound of the column clock rings regardless of time. It is a hospitality trick that promises to be 'bickered' at first sight.

"Hey Virgin. Good morning. You're early this morning."

The man was stretching in the front hall.

The outfit, usually, only wears a gown with tools planted on the sleeve - not today.

Trousers on shirt.

Not so much 'outfit' but outfit that doesn't ask job questions even if people see it outside the room.

"Good morning...... but my uncle, I can't believe he's here - just trying to get out!?"

"No."

The man shakes his head to the side.

The Virgin snapped her neck.

"Uh, so, why are you here?

"Actually, I decided to leave the room once a day because it would get in the way of cleaning my family."

"Well, it's a nice habit! You're approaching outside step by step!

……

True, but I was prepared to never get out of the defensive line.

This is the final line of defense.

"That's why my family is cleaning the room now and I can't get in my room. I'm sorry."

"No, it's perfectly fine to stand talked about! You can also go right out here when it comes to 'Let's Get Out For A Little while'!

"There's no such development, but if you say you're good, you can stand and talk today. But - I'm not going out there. This is my castle, my world."

"I've got some great news for my uncle like that today!

The Virgin takes something out of her back.

But there's nothing like a bag on the Virgin's back, so it was always a whisper but a little mystery of where she was taking it out of.

A piece of paper is a piece of paper.

There's a sentence like this written there.

"We're looking for new members in the Temple Choir Senior Division!

"... What is the Temple Choir?"

"Yes, the temple sings a hymn during a little event, etc., but we're looking for members to do that chorus"

"... the hymn hey"

"There was a" junior division, "a" teen division, "a" social division, "and a" senior division, "and I thought if I were your uncle, I would be a senior division, and I brought it! By the way, I started in the junior division, and now I'm singing in the teen division."

"Hmm."

"What do you think? Why don't you join the choir, uncle? There are a lot of people my uncle is about the same age, so I think we can talk about it!

"... are there a lot of people my age"

If that's true, it was an out-of-the-way gathering.

Anyway, men have been living vampires for six hundred years.

By the way, I've had more or less five hundred years of hiccups.

Well, the world no longer seems to treat 'vampires' and the like as' things that aren't there '.

So how many times have men tried to make the Virgin say, 'I'm a vampire', they can't believe me this much, and I've been treated like a normal old man for days...

"... Whatever, I'm a bit of a hymn"

"Oh, why?

"No... yes, for religious reasons"

I've never met God...

He is called "a true monster who defies even God" or something.

All you have to do is flatter and sing a song that glorifies God.

"It's okay! My temple, because it's not that much of a bee religion!

The Virgin said forcefully.

Men laugh bitterly.

"What is your position... you must be the 'Virgin'?

"Yes. But right now, pretty much, religious ties are loose, aren't they? If you follow the commandments, I won't be able to step outside."

"Really?"

"Yes. The Virgin should only go out when she decides - there are commandments like that. And there were commandments for things to eat and do every day."

"Really?"

"Yeah. I'm so cramped! So if you start following the commandments seriously, you'll soon disqualify the Virgin for something like me!

……

What about that, the man wondered.

So much for mankind in light attributes, with the exception of her.

At least men don't know anyone else who's about to melt just talking.

"That's why the hymn is indeed a hymn to God, but don't think deeply, because we all practice, challenge the production even when we're nervous, get a round of applause to figure out its joy, launch it after the presentation, and so on"

"But..."

"If that's light and you don't like it, think about it this way. 'God sees your smile and smiles. So thy joy is a praise unto God."

"Ooh... sounds religious..."

"Let's go, then!

"No, though you're not going, are you?

"Yep......! I felt like I was interested now!

I'm not interested.

but I still didn't want to go outside.

"Uncle, you have a good voice, so I'm sure you can! You can solo part!

"Now I've decided my mind. I would never join a choir."

"Why!? It's a solo part!? You'll be noticed by everyone!?"

"That's why I don't like it."

There was a verse in which the Virgin thought 'to be noted by all' to be a good thing.

The Light One, after all. I don't know what it's like to be dark.

"Well, then, come and see me at the next festival, as I am left to solo part of the teen division"

"Much better than the earlier invitation complaint. But I'm not going out."

"Why!

"Why,"

Men think.

The reason - well, there's no reason.

"It's been pulling off for five hundred years and missed the time to get out" or "Mendo"...

There's no better reason. But it's not. I can think of some.

But right now, I have some reason to convince the Virgin...

"There's no clothes to wear."

"What, no, uncle, you can do it! You can wear those clothes!

"No, shirts and the like are indeed two hundred years old, but whatever is five hundred years old, there may not be a change in the general design. But minor changes to suit the times should be repeated. If you take those details off, you're embarrassed."

"Nobody cares!

"I care"

He said, "It's okay! You look great! Everyone in the world would think so!

"No, I don't!

"I think so!

"I don't think. Look, Virgin, 'the world' is in you. It's the" public "that keeps up with delusions like" I might be fooled "and" I might be laughed at "in me. And the 'world' in me will not forgive my outfit"

"Well, let's go buy it! Clothes!"

"No."

"Why!?"

"I don't have any clothes to wear to go buy clothes."

……

"It's a shame, Virgin. If you'd been in charge of the solo part as early as five hundred years ago, I might have gone out too."

"I wasn't born!

"That's what I wanted to meet 500 years ago."

The man said like he was proud to win.

Thus, even today, vampires do not go outside.

Because - I care about the public.