Old Vampire and a Holy Girl

93 stories, and that's how the dragon poison fell out.

"Something like desire washed away, that's how it feels. Look at those stars floating in the night sky... compared to them, they're tiny things like us. You showed us such wonderful scenery at night, like every day..."

I soaked it all day.

Mimic's gone.

All that remained was a dragon with beautiful eyes.

The puppy-sized creature, whose entire body was covered in red urchins, looked out the window.

It's night.

And this castle is far from the city.

So there's nothing outside the castle - it's not dark and invisible or anything, it's the truth, nothing.

Even so, the dragon now seemed to find value in its' nothing 'scenery.

Standing with two back legs, I glued my front leg against the wall that didn't seem to have the 'grab' function, and as I uneuneuned my long neck, I looked up into the night sky through the window at the top -

"I feel the breath of nature"

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"The bug's voice, the sound of leaf rubbing caused by the wind... the whispers of the hissing owls... what a stillness. Every breath I inhale, my whole body harmoniously with nature, I even feel that way"

"... Dragon, are you mad?

The man sitting on the bed looked unbearable.

The dragon just looks straight back at his head and sees the man with beautiful eyes.

"Angry? To you? Hey, vampire."

"No, the way you put it, the way you're deliberately 'in harmony with nature' in my room, I was wondering if it's some sort of apparition... well, really, it was bad that I soaked you in Mimic's bump all day with a light feeling... and the idea that Mimic's massage would be a healing alternative to Madame's boobs..."

"You didn't do anything wrong. Don't worry."

"Dragon......"

"Rather, I am grateful to you. Almost a day of being soaked in mimic bumps... the persistent and repeated massage completely removed the poison from my mind. Thanks to you, nature looks so beautiful. Such a wonderful view, I had never seen..."

The dragon says with beautiful eyes.

It even looked like another creature with too much poison coming out of it.

In short, creepy.

"... nature is a wonderful thing, vampire"

"Oh yeah..."

"We have to take care of it... this continent flourished as if humans were already without a view out of reach, but the air is still here as it used to be. We have to protect... this view... this land... this castle..."

"Ugh, um"

"I want you to continue your uncle's illegal occupation of state property and try your best not to let this castle be destroyed or put in the surrounding mountains... I'll give you as much help as I can."

"No, the reason I'm pulling is not that."

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Second, the dragon set aside the conversation and looked in a different direction somewhere.

The man saw you, too, but there's just a ceiling in the room.

"What's the matter, Dragon? There's nothing there..."

"Hmm... apparently, I heard nature's voice"

"Voice of nature!?"

"Originally, our dragons are closer to the earth gods and spirits... we breathed three or so deep breaths in a clear mood, which would have integrated our nature and consciousness."

"Is it so easy to integrate with nature... If so, how cloudy you've been..."

"Exactly. I have always been obsessed with crap...... stress from unscrupulous routines, stress from competition with others, stress from everyday chores...... it is difficult to get rid of them. But by integrating the mind with nature, stress can be reduced. Nature is magnificent..."

"Hmm, now you're kind of a strangely difficult character to converse with..."

"I am nature itself today. Nature speaks, but does not converse… Quality is required on the receiving side. That's what nature is."

Seriously hard to talk to, the man sweated cold.

I wonder why, the dragon has such clear eyes and speaks in such a calm voice.

Yet - it seems worse than ever.

"Oh, nature speaks to me! Protect it, protect it, green this beloved continent!

"Dragon, apparently you're tired right now. You'd be hungry, wouldn't you? I haven't eaten anything in a whole day. As a matter of fact, there is a" crunch "that my family sent to buy these days. Still eat and calm down."

"I don't want it"

"It's" Crispy, "isn't it? Your favorite cat..."

"I don't want it"

"So, shall we play a game? Look, you fought me so well... lately, I wasn't getting more tired of doing it, but do you want me to hang out with you today as you think?

"Vampires... the game, the crunch, it's artificial"

"Well, I guess so,"

"So artificially, I don't need it"

"... no"

"What do you think, crunchy... that unnatural chunk-like diet... we use ingredients of natural origin with care for the health of our cats, so? All things will come naturally, but no!

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"Everything wonderful is natural. If so, just stay natural and consume it. Vampires, from now on all my meals will be organic, pesticide-free mornings which vegetable scum... otherwise my blood will get dirty, so I won't keep my mouth shut"

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"From now on, I want you to feel and live by nature… Nature is wonderful. Live a healthy and simple life, feeling the continent's consciousness with me. The morning awakens with the sunrise, sleeps with the sunset, and the meal is served with gratitude for the grace of nature. Your hobby's a daily carpenter, too. You should stop because I'm unnatural, and then..."

"Yes."

The man released a wave of darkness from his palm.

Hit the head of the dragon.

The dragon fell to the floor.

"... Shit, I'm scared of something, I followed, I did it..."

The man approaches the fallen and lying dragon, hitting his breath and pulse.

Alive.

Confirm that...

The man has a lovely look, crouching by the dragon, says.

"Dragon, I finally figured it out. You're the one who looks great, arrogant, tyrannical, and unnatural. 'Nature' or something, you're not you at all... and I finally figured that out."

No response from the dragon.

Men can go on.

"So, I don't know, when you wake up, let's eat crunch and play the game. That's about all I can do to you right now."

Look down gently at the dragon, which began to Ibiki with a restful face.

Outside the window is night.

Everywhere there was quiet, leaf rubbing and only the voice of birds and bugs - only the night I could not hear the fantasy of being the voice of nature, it was spreading.