Old Vampire and a Holy Girl

"Hmm, here you go, this is"

Evening.

There are men.

In front of him, on the visitors' low table, a wooden puzzle existed.

It's not that puzzle.

It's a handmade wooden pass.

Men have a hobby for craftsmanship.

That skill is quite good.

And a vampire.

What does it have to do with workmanship and vampires?

Nothing.

If we were to look forcefully for relevance...

Vampires tend to pull because they have the trait of 'burning in the sun'.

And has a long life span.

That is, you will spend a lot of time indoors, so your spare time skills will inevitably be polished with what you can do indoors - or so.

"I just solved my own puzzle and it's not funny. … well, I guess,"

The puzzle in front of you is a puzzle that a man has shredded from a single piece of wood.

The sharpened corners are round for safety reasons, and the paint is transparent to prevent corrosion, so it is tight.

It consists of eight pieces with strange curves, which together are a substitute for square.

Is it difficult for toddlers?

Sometimes it was the first time I had made a puzzle, positioning it as a masterpiece.

"I'd like to let someone solve it..."

Men think of the inhabitants of the castle.

Dragons - I don't even feel like inviting them to even try while saying something.

Families will do it if ordered, but they will just solve it extremely clerically.

It seemed rude to let Mimic solve this degree of puzzle.

Then I can only think of one suitable person to solve the puzzle of difficulty for toddlers...

When a man is worried...

Gacon, and a pet door at the bottom of the entrance to the men's room opened.

Coming in from there is a creature of human rattles so small that it is likely to be in the palm of his hand.

Beautiful looking, she comes to the man's eyes as she flies with the four wings growing on her back moving.

"Good morning, vampire"

"... good morning. It's evening."

"Is it evening already!? Fairies are going to train a bit after waking up, but they are muscles with a lot longer workouts!?"

"Well, maybe it's muscle."

I guess I lost my mind while I was training.

It's not very nice to discuss fairy words and deeds in any depth.

If you realize it, you'll be captured in fairy time and space.

"... than that, fairy, it might be some kind of bug news that you've missed my room here"

"I know."

"You don't seem to be doing well with your intelligence today. Maybe next time."

"Vampires, fairies know the news of bugs."

"Oh, you really know, so you said you know"

"I don't know, but there's no way I'm saying," I know. "

The fairy affirmed.

I see you're right.

There's no way I'm saying 'I know' even though I don't know.

"… So let me introduce you to the right intellectual play"

"Intelligent play sounds intelligent. You're perfect for an elite, intelligent fairy."

"I think so. I'd like you to solve this puzzle."

Indicates a puzzle that even toddlers are likely to solve, consisting of eight pieces.

The fairy landed on the low table and saw the puzzle made by Majesty and the man.

"... this is... square... tree!

"Well, that's a square tree. I'm going to splurge, and I'm going to be the original heel."

"I solved it."

"What?"

"This is a square tree, right?

……

"It's a square tree. The fairy has already solved that this is a square tree."

"... Fairy, you know what 'puzzle' is?

"The puzzle was a square tree."

…………

There's always something hard to understand about fairy words and deeds...

Something feels particularly bad today.

I usually barely know what the statement means, but I really don't know today.

The man pulled the puzzle in softly.

And ask.

"By the way, fairy, isn't there something I can do to make you come to my room?

"... errands?

Maybe you should go to sleep now.

"... Oh, yes, I was. The fairy had something to say to the vampire. But the fairy forgot what she wanted to say."

……

"But fairies have recently acquired their memory skills."

"Hmm?"

"I try to remember just my head, so I can't remember. What you need to remember is you need to remember it in all your muscles."

"Right. Let's get some rest."

"Muscle is intelligence. Usually, fairies were just trying to remember things by the muscles of their heads...... that was the failure. It's a shift in ideas. The muscles are all over the body, so this muscle is all over the body. i.e. by remembering things all over your body, fairies are smart"

"... well, let's stick with the story until you get tired of it. So, do you think you can remember what you have to say to me?

"What I'm trying to say to you vampires is, I remember your big chest muscles."

"Hmm."

"It's supposed to be remembered if you stimulate the pectoral muscle with push-ups."

"Well, do it until you're satisfied."

The fairy began to lay down her arms on the low table.

Often, in the private room of a quiet man, only the breath of a girl sounds like a daze.

"Phew... ugh... ugh!

There are no signs of bent arms stretching.

Still, she tries so hard to do her first arm up, eating up her teeth and pulling shakes all over her body.

"... Ha! I remember!

The fairy opened her eyes as she stood on her arm.

The man groans as he slays his yawn.

"So, what was the matter with you?

"The fairy was trying so hard to remember things."

……

"I came up with this method in the morning when I woke up, remembering about the vampire with his arms up, remembering about his family with squats, remembering about Mimic with a front bridge..."

……

"But one, I can't remember..."

"Is that a dragon?

"I plan on remembering Mr. Dragon as he spines."

"But now that you have mentioned it, I think the inhabitants of this castle are everything..."

"There's another one in the fairy's memory. I can't remember that..."

"No, all of them."

"Really?"

……

That's what gets stuck in the words when you ask.

Families. Dragon. Mimic. Fairy.

That's everything.

It's everything.

Men have been unsure of their memory lately.

Especially when I try to remember "Six Musicians" or "Architects with Seven," there's always one, the name doesn't come up.

Besides, the "one" is not the one who decides, but every time, a different person.

Vampires, family, dragons, mimics, fairies.

All five of them.

There are no other inhabitants in this castle.

It's supposed to be...

"Don't you remember one of them? 'A tremendous anxiety was attacking men.

"No, wait, wait. Isn't that memorable? chronologically. First of all - this castle had me and my family."

"Yes."

"The Virgin brought a dragon"

"Yes."

"And then you came, and Mimic came"

"Yes."

"That's it."

"Has the Virgin left?

"... the Virgin does not live in a castle"

"But now I didn't tell you I was home."

"The Virgin is gone"

"So the last one..."

"I'm not supposed to be here... but does it ever mean I forgot to count myself?

"The fairy is not that stupid."

"Right."

There are theories about whether fairies are stupid or not, and it's not something very men can decide on their own.

Well, I know it's stupid, but this time the fairies themselves seem to be counting properly.

But the anxiety of men does not go away.

Instead, the more detail I check, the more Moya Moya and 'It Feels Like There Was Another' swoop away.

You sure you weren't there?

Aren't we just overlooking it?

"... what is this unusual anxiety"

Men hold their heads.

This is really the strange thing, until just now I thought 'there's no one else I've forgotten', but I was feeling more and more like 'I might be there', and now even to the point of 'yes', the presence of 'the other one of the mysteries' was fumbling.

The man pressed 'Arre of Families' on the table, less anxious.

That's how I summoned my family.

"Was there anyone in this castle, a sixth inhabitant?

The family replied 'I'm not here' with the face 'What are you talking about'.

But men think.

You sure about that?

Really - are there only five residents of this castle?

Maybe there's a sixth person no one knows about?