Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

"Ya, stop it, Doctor! This is terrible!

I grab the girl's hand and push her back against the wall.

"Grow up. You already know what's gonna happen!

Keep your whole body snug and seal the movement, kneeling between thin legs to force it open.

"I believed in my teacher! I don't like it! Somebody help me!

Mouth it forcefully as you grab your silky hair.

Push your desperately resisting peachy little lips forcefully with your tongue and tangle away your escaping tongue.

"Mmmm!!

Ignore the cute resistance that desperately pushes my chest and tangle my saliva while making nasty noises.

"I can't stop. I'll keep doing this to the end. Of course I don't use birth control. If you get pregnant, give it up."

Let go of your lips and at the same time flip the girl and put your hands on the wall.

"I've been eyeing you. I'm gonna adore you."

Grab the girl's hips from behind disappointingly.

It was obvious to anyone's eyes what they would do.

"Doctor, stop... I'm a virgin... some people are dating... so"

With these words my face is crooked and the face of the girl who pleads with tears stains with despair.

"Gee hee hee! I can't stop eating my goddaughter up!

"No!

I heard a knock on the wall.

Pretty strong.

"Do you still want to go on? I brought you some rice."

A beautiful woman was staring at us with a tight eye.

Me and the girl - Celia let go of her body and put her pants back on.

The hasty Celia stuck her legs in one hole and fell.

"Lucy is beautiful today, too. Your colorful incense is about to cause roses to bloom all over the room. And you were quick."

I'm a beautiful woman - giving Lucy a chair as I thank her.

Then I clean up a set of study tools on my desk and letter tools on various toys.

"Because the prey was unexpectedly close. Have some maniac fun while you're picking up dinner..."

She's pretty, but she's cute.

Lucy sits in the chair she offered with puffiness and anger and puts her feet together.

When my gaze sucked on my supple legs, I purposely reassembled them twice and three times, and they kicked me in the forehead where I stared.

"I know it's a game of teachers humiliating their godchildren while they're studying. I know what a toy is, but what's a letter?"

"I was going to let my boyfriend go to bed after I finished and write me a report."

I look closely at Celia again when Lucy finally finished wearing pants with me.

"Pervert."

"Ha"

I kissed and laughed with both Celia and Lucy hiding my face in embarrassment.

"Six months after that...... no I guess it's almost a year"

In response to my words, Lucy also took out a notebook that Celia dated.

"The exact date will be enough. It's something we don't need."

"You did."

I closed my eyes and looked up at the ceiling.

We're not people anymore.

No place to head, no home to go home, no country to belong to, no friends to ask, and no life expectancy.

I don't need to worry about years, months, etc.

A little, well, a long time ago... it feels right.

The only thing that matters is that the three of us are together.

I don't even know where I am right now, other than to say cabins in the woods.

I haven't seen the map, and I don't need to see it.

"Yes, we're already out there... vampires"

I approach a closed window and squeal away from the sunset that leaks slightly out of the gap.

"The inhabitants of darkness who sneak their eyes, sip the blood of life and wander forever without the light of the sun... that's us"

The pot that I was spraying on the fireplace just decided on Dark started spraying.

What ingredients did Lucy bring back?

"Yes, this."

The ingredients protruded were about eighteen young daughters and thirteen or four boys like their brother.

My daughter has blonde hair, thin shapes, small breasts and buttocks, but long legs.

Though she has a neat face, is she more of a pretty girl than a slightly child-faced, colorful beauty?

The two are naturally shuddering in each other's arms.

"The girl is Agil. I'll have the boy over here. Please don't pick whoever you like."

Celia, who was stirring the pot with me, looks at each other.

"" You're not human! "?!

Do you want me to put people in a pot?

"What did you just say about living blood? Vampires are more insane preparing pots."

Returned with twice as much anger.

Hmm, I was preparing a pan that I seasoned so that even pigs or deer or river fish would be good.

"What world have vampires who catch and live pigs and fish! If you try and come for the chicks who can't even feed you yet, you and I will have some free time to play like perverts... not at all!

Take Lucy's reprimand by sitting right alongside Celia without any excuse.

"Yes, in the meantime... about time"

"Sister..."

He was my sister and brother headed to the foot door to pull out, but Lucy grabbed me by the collar just one more step.

Lick gently the neck muscles with your hands on your shoulder from behind, only to shoulder the clothes of your young daughter who sat in the chair.

Crying rattled and trembling daughter.

Sounds pathetic, but I can't help it.

I searched the girl's carotid artery and stuck my fangs out without confusion.

"Yikes!"

My daughter screams and stiffens her whole body.

I honk my throat several times stroking my daughter's hair and slowly pull out my fangs.

"Hino... he bit me in the neck... like he's gonna die"

Normally, if the carotid artery is torn, it won't help.

As soon as I pulled out my fangs, blood erupted like a fountain and my daughter would have died instantly.

But there are only marks of fangs left on the girl's neck, and not a drop of blood is shed.

The reason is Shira's vampire's blood suction blocks the wound in an instant.

I hold my daughter up and let her sit in bed.

"See, he's not dead. You're not even bleeding out, are you?

My daughter opens her eyes and confirms the bitten neck muscle.

"Eat this pan and calm down. It's like soup because I don't have any equipment."

Does this tremor make me zero when I try to hand over the wooden dish?

I'll spoon it for you.

"... salt and garlic work and are delicious"

"I got garlic in again! A little vampire. Be aware!

As I apologized with my eyes to Lucy, the tremor stopped when I fed my daughter another drink.

After all, humans are a little calming if they eat warm things.

"I'm sorry. We're vampires, so if we don't breathe blood, we're dead."

Hand me the wood plate as I say.

"I will go home without killing you or your brother. So split the blood a little."

Only a little more of my daughter's clothes as I say, expose her to the top of her chest, and then breathe a little more blood.

"Hiu! You sure you don't want to kill him?

Of course I snort.

"Uh. Me, I was going to smoke it all."

When Lucy complains, her daughter looks back at her brother in desperate shape.

He was my younger brother who seemed weaker than my sister......

"Smoke more... Sister... Smoke as much as you want..."

Lucy's blood-sucking brother was making a swinging voice as he moved his hips hectically.

The front of my pants is damp. I guess I punched it in with it on.

"... blood sucking involved sexiness"

Lucy, the most beautiful woman in the world, bites me in the neck.

Naturally, lust prevails over fear.

My daughter looks complicated in an overly pitiful way.

But at the same time, the fear of getting my brother killed seems to have disappeared.

'Cause I'm gonna make sure you don't kill me.

I can take off my daughter's clothes just a little bit more with a bitter smile.

"Yes... or are you after something other than your blood?"

My daughter hides her breasts and stares at them with both hands.

"Excuse me. I'm sketchy, so when I see a pretty woman like you, I'm really going to dictate."

"Even though I'm a vampire, I'm not saying I'm dictating how confusing it is to peel it off"

I'm deliberately bored with exaggeration because I got punched in the head with a pocket of dust.

My daughter laughs when she is a vampire but weak.

"Weird vampire. Please don't kill me."

The sense of despair and fear from my daughter to earlier had disappeared.

Putting my mouth close again gives me my hair and my neck muscles.

Inhale the blood gently and then make her wear just a little more clothes.

I could see all the way to Heso.

"Can I have your name?

"It's El Jeto. My brother is Deron."

He stroked his exfoliated back with praise that it was a good name and finally resisted putting his hands on his clothes.

"If they strip me any more, I'll be naked! Uh... me, actually."

"Is it a virgin? It tasted really sweet."

Kerakera laughed at me as El Jeto fell out of bed stuffy as she turned bright red and slapped him.

Looks like you've relieved me of another nervousness.

I can keep my mouth close again and suck my lips off, not my fangs.

"Hih!?

And I let him lift his arm, pretending to bite me on the shoulder, sucking it under his armpit.

"Ku, tickle! Stop it! I'm weak! Yah!"

El Jeto rumbles in a bump, and his hands, which were guarding his chest, come off and become round.

"Hehe, I'm gonna suck blood from your breasts... and make it look like it's from the diaphragm!

"Don't bite that weird place, porn vampire! Oh no, ahahahahahahahaha!

We stare at each other as we roll around on the bed.

And stop sucking blood and keep your lips close to each other......

A black shadow gushed behind El Jeto.

"It's a good addition to flirting!

"Ugh!

Celia bit into El Jeto's brain weather and sucked up her thoughtful blood.

The crusty Celia looks like a stuffed animal and a little adorable, but I guess she hasn't even sucked it out to her brain.

"I've lived for over five hundred years, but I've never seen anyone suck blood out of my brain."

Lucy throws her younger brother Deron on the floor dripping fluid from all over her face, she says.

"Ahhh... Sister... well... hehe"

It looks terrible.

I had a tantrum with the first sucker, but I don't look that bad.

Maybe Deron is originally a porn kid.

Blood sucking ends.

I care about my head. I put El Jeto to bed and give him a pot of boar meat that I've run off to replenish the blood I've lost.

"Ha mu mu... mu mu mu"

"I was wondering."

I stroke El Jeto's back eating meat.

"I've lost a lot of weight."

I also thought it was in a slender shape, but there were clear bones floating on my shoulders and chest.

"I noticed when I followed the boar, but there were no villages or settlements nearby. What were you doing away from people like this?

El Jeto immediately turned bright blue when he thought he looked slightly sunk and raised his face.

"You stuffed it in your throat. Because I swallow the whole thing."

Hitting her back with me and Celia makes El Jeto throw up again, but she presses her mouth with both hands and swallows it with her guts.

"There's going to be a big festival in the village, and every house has to have its offerings, and there's nothing there."

"Are houses poor?"

El Jeto shakes his head.

"The whole village is poor, not the house. So many starving deaths every year."

"Starving to death?

Unexpectedly, I speak out for real.

I don't know the exact location, but we're supposed to be in Goldonia on the border.

I mean, even though it was in the past, you would have been starving to death under my rule.

I can't throw it away like I was starving a good woman like El Jeto.

"Is the lord squeezing? Or a thief?

I'm not a king or a man anymore.

I'm not going to do anything for the country.

But I'm going to do enough to finely chop up both evil lords and bandits for El Jeto, who gave me delicious blood.

But this too, Eljeto shakes his head.

"No. It's not... There are no bad lords or bandits attacking us in our 'Noloi' village. In the first place, it's a border village with about 200 people."

Then there can be no starving deaths every year.

Gordonia shouldn't have been so poor.

"Floods... fires... an unlikely number of vermin, demons we've never seen, epidemics in our villages... we have misfortunes, as we do every year."

El Jeto makes a crying face.

"If you think there's nothing this year, the villagers get in a big fight with each other and there are many dead... no more tears. I'm cursed. Ever since I was born!

I'll hold her from the top of it, as El Jeto squeezes her own body as she sobs.

Celia peels her teeth off with Sher, but now she thinks she should listen to herself.

"Cursing is superstitious."

"It's not convincing if a vampire tells you. And I have a message for you."

El Jeto eats another slice of boar meat while he breathes empty.

"Before I was born... I hear it was about a hundred years ago. They say there's a beautiful woman in the village."

A visit from a beautiful woman? Isn't that wonderful?

"Beauty had strange powers. They took one after another out of a bag with what the villagers wanted on their backs. Iron jaws, splendid stone molars, good flying bows, and even toys to please children."

She's an increasingly wonderful beauty.

"Some outlaws who saw it told beautiful women to be their own wives, and they told them to get gold out of strange bags."

……

I have a bad feeling about it.

"The beauty refused. I can't be one wife to anyone who makes everyone happy. This bag has to fulfill only a clean wish. The outlaw was so high, he gang-raped a beautiful woman with his people, he killed her and took her bag."

"The fuckers are gonna tear you apart!

"Dear Eigil, it's a century-old heirloom. What do you say?"

"But I like Agil like that."

Celia and Lucy manage to forgive me and sit down, rubbing Celia's face all over me to calm down.

El Jeto gave me a surprising but gentle grin and continues.

"But when the men peeked at the bag, they didn't get what they wanted. On the contrary, there was a black thing from the bag - bad stuff erupted and splashed around the village. Since then, there has been constant misfortune in the village."

I think again that it is the village of El Jeto, to say the least, to perish as it is.

Even if it's sneaky, only women can miss it.

"Every year in the village we hold a festival to coincide with the day on which a beautiful woman is supposedly murdered, begging us to make an offering to the cemetery to free ourselves of our anger.... although it doesn't seem to work."

"I see."

I nod and go by the window.

The morning sun was just starting to rise.

At the end of the conversation, El Jeto starts eating again.

How hungry were you or are you just a big eater?

"Go. In the village of Noloi."

Is the legend just superstition, or is there really something about it?

It doesn't matter which way you wander, make sure you do it.

"All right, let's go!

I weave my coat and open the door in a luxurious manner.

"Guuuuuuu!!

And it burns up in the sun.

"Celia, collect it."

"We're leaving tonight."

Smiling at El Jeto while being retrieved with a gesture accustomed to Lucy and Celia also returned a convulsive grin.

The next night, we enter the village of Noloi.

There were dozens of kilometers as a distance, but it wouldn't take even thirty minutes to locate them. You're a vampire.

The village in the valley of a wooded mountain doesn't seem good in the sun, but there are streams flowing beside it and I don't think it's terrain bad.

"But well..."

I went into the village and said in a big voice without worrying about the villagers who looked suspicious at the strangers.

"It's a village that feels bad."

Even when the young man in the village turns his anger for a moment, when he stares at him, he falls back awfully.

"Right...... I've lived there since I was born and I think so"

The river flowing beside it is supposed to be a fresh stream, but it is cloudy, the livestock is strangely cramped and the planted fruit trees bear only lean fruit without vigour. The ground was muddy even though it hadn't rained in a while, and there were poisonous bugs crawling in the winter that should have been few.

Above all, I feel only a shady, damp and giddy atmosphere from the time I stepped in.

"If the vampires tell us, we're done."

It may well not be a mistake that this is cursed.

I hear yelling and I turn my eyes.

It's from a neighboring private house.

"My cat shit in our garden! Do something!

"Your dog is the one who barks in the middle of the night and shuts up! Come on, man!

Middle-aged men and women yell at each other.

The contention never ended. Each family brought it up to Nata and Sickle.

"Don't blade like a dog barking"

I throw a young man in the garden with an interrupter between them.

Lucy barks colorfully 'wow ♪ wow' in the ears of a man trying to get up high.

The man held down his groin and shook once with Bikun and sat still.

"If it's a woman's deal, there's no stopping it, but what if we kill each other with a cat hun?"

I hold a middle-aged woman with a sickle, stroke her groin and let her remove her weapon.

Celia sat in the garden next to it......

"There's no reason to!

He climbed onto my back angrily.

Let's keep him on the shoulder.

"What you guys...... El Jeto! Three strangers before the festival."

"If it's important, don't get into a fight."

When I seriously stare at him, the two families go back to the house complaining about the bumps, making a noise and closing the door.

What are these guys.

"It's like that all over the village. I really got into a fight to see blood with a few things..."

I don't feel special because I know bandits and mercenaries who kill each other just because I farted, but I don't even think my current family is a burglar collapse, and it's amazing how quick they are to quarrel with one of the shady ones.

"Ouch. Step aside."

It was a funeral in black when a voice opened its way on its back.

"Neighbor's wife... she's finally dead"

El Jeto squeaks.

"Is it a funeral after the sun goes down?

When Celia squeaks, one of the black clothes shakes her head.

"It was the burial of Marito's husband at noon. It's been so long."

How many people are dying in two hundred villages?

Even though I don't seem to be an old man from what I've heard.

"Epidemic disease?

"Yeah. Not uncommonly fashionable right now. It's always like this in the village of Noroy."

This is strange at last.

"Wow! A demon. Ah!

"Do you still have it"

I hear voices unexpectedly in the screams of the villagers.

"Yes, we need to hide in the house!

Grab Eljeto's shoulder to pull Deron's hand.

"Come with us. It's much safer than hiding in a tree house."

Celia holds the dagger in both hands, and Lucy rewears her shoes and raises her hem as she nicks.

And their eyes glow slightly red.

Because there are three vampires who make a big fuss about it.

I lay my hands on a dual crater, laughing, shaking my head, and then taking on a pitchfork that rolls at my feet.

"Speaking of demons would be around goblins or hungry wolves at best. Or if this is the only village with bad luck, would you leave about an oak?

Whatever comes out won't be our opponent.

When I use a dual crater, it's a hassle to take care of later, so I'll deal with him with this one.

I don't hide myself in particular, I walk in the direction of the villagers fleeing.

Then I heard multiple faint screams from the front.

"It's still a goblin. I don't know who I'm dealing with."

Before I finish, I fall back and lean back.

Strange objects pass in front of your face.

"... you're flying into a goblin habit"

"It's Imp!

El Jeto screams.

"Imp?"

The guy who flew away swirls big and comes at me again.

And with his hands holding something like a pile, he stuck his head in.

"Hmm."

I grab it with my bare hands and observe.

Giggly loud, so I sprayed blood bubbles when I gripped it a little and my voice got smaller.

Your body length is about 30-40 cm much smaller than goblins.

He has a face like a bat and a goblin hung together, and has bat-like feathers as well.

But unlike bats, there is no hair all over his body, the feeling of damp skin and his bloated stomach like a hungry man is disgusting.

If you look at it well, it also grows a slightly thin tail like a rat.

"Imp comes suddenly on moonless nights, slaughtering children and livestock in a group, rambling women... so caged in the house on nights with bad air... still coming in through chimneys and window gaps, so there was a daughter I knew last month... Ugh"

"I see."

I fold the imp I grabbed in half and throw it away, stroking the head of a threatening El Jeto.

Then we have to get rid of it.

Thrust up the farm tools at the same time as the words, stabbing through the imp that strikes directly from the top.

I have a better night's eye than Raw Hate and these guys.

Hold your breath for another moment and strike four times diagonally, falling into the blood as the two sprinkle blood, and the two stab themselves in the agricultural tools.

Step back and avoid thrown stones and swing the pitchfork across the side.

The centrifugal force blows up three hollow imps, and the two novices can be crushed in the air.

"It must be a mutton fish, but I've never seen anything like it before."

No, I used to be at the bottom of some ruin... mmm weak and not very memorable.

Anyway, even on the periphery, it shouldn't be a demon springing up on Noyama.

I get simultaneous attacks from the three sides in a void thinking about nothing.

"Come on!

Eljeto squeezing in with his head.

Throw the farm tool at the forward imp, punch the side imp with the right back fist, grab the tail and hoist the rear imp close to grabbing it by Eljeto.

When I squeeze and throw away the face of the giggly ringing imp, even begging for my life, the fellows who were ringing May flies in the sky pull up simultaneously.

"Oh, are you done?"

I make El Jeto stand but I won't let him go from hand to hand.

"Imp. There's still something out there."

A large quantity of goblins popped up when it was discovered that there was a border between the village and the forest.

"I'm relieved to see these guys springing up everywhere"

Come on. I'll try to kill you. I'll pick up the farm tools again. Goblins aren't coming this way.

Something seems to be chasing me and running away at first sight.

"Gi."

The rear end of the line was pushed down from behind to something.

On a good look, it was a larger hen.

I raise my voice and laugh.

"Ha ha, goblins lost to chickens. There are weak people in every world."

But El Jeto's face grew paler and paler.

"Ji, humane bird......! It's a demon that devours livestock and human brains!

"Am I?"

The chicken face I looked back at was a person.

Specifically, up to his neck was a bald middle-aged man's face that seemed completely birdy from there to the top.

"Koko."

Whatever you ask, make an old man's voice and a humane bird will come at me.

If you look closely, you have a height of 1 m. It's not a big place.

"It's disgusting."

Shake up the farm tools and punch the torso.

The humane bird rotates two times in the air and falls to the ground.

"Koko......"

Is the humane bird going to surrender? It shows the boundaries between birds and humans, but it's disgusting, so it sticks a fork up his face and lets him die.

"Ahhh!

El Jeto screams.

Will it still leave?

I had eyes as I followed the end of Eljeto's gaze.

"It's just your eyes."

Don't threaten me. I'll look back at El Jeto and then I'll see it twice.

"Why are my eyes flying!

1m seemed like a huge eyeball fluttering.

"Shh, Gazer... if you look into those eyes, they'll manipulate you as they please..."

Follow me and be a slave.

I hear voices in my head.

I have a strange feeling in my eyes and my head shakes but I just exhale and scratch it off.

Sounds like hypnosis, but it can't work on vampires.

"... ahhh... ahh"

But El Jeto seems to have been manipulated.

I'll take care of the throwing.

I don't care what you think, my eyeballs will be weak, so let's just tailor it.

"Oh... yes... take it off... I will"

But the manipulated El Jeto started taking his clothes off, so I reconsider.

The enemy is a demon I have never seen before. It's not good to set up a detour.

"... all... of course..."

It shouldn't be too late to observe carefully and work out measures.

When El Jeto put his hand on the last one, a stone as many as a man's head hit Gazer.

Celia threw it.

The stones thrown by the power of the vampire did not fly through the eyeballs, and Gazer could disappear to melt.

"Absolutely deliberate. I could do it right away, but I took a breath."

Celia comes with Zito eyes.

Eljeto, who left one underwear and took it all off, is also swelling his cheeks as he hides his chest with both hands.

"Whoa, the next one's coming."

Point in the wrong direction and deceive.

It was cod, but the pointing finger shook.

"I didn't know you were really leaving."

The one who showed up...

"to, bipedal Yamaville!

What the hell.

Anyway, it's disgusting, so I'll just knock it down.

"Five-stage Yama Spider!

It's unbalanced to see, it's a better threat to have five separate bodies.

Let's take this down, too.

"Head huge turtle!

Lucy licks her lips pero.

I'm angry, so let's just take him down.

"Togloslime!"

I don't want to touch it somehow, but Lucy and Celia are out of their minds, so I'll have to do it.

Halfway through the night, the demon raid finally stopped.

"Why don't you abandon the village already?"

I say that unexpectedly.

"I've just never even seen a demon come out. It's not a matter of people not having access to it or having an old battlefield."

Says Celia as she protrudes with a branch the body of the demon she shot.

"All the demons I've never seen either. This is what happens."

At the end of the day, Lucy, who was tired of sitting behind him, says as he stretches.

"Ugh, let's do that. Will you take my brothers with you?

"If it's as mobile food"

Celia interrupts.

"I don't like that."

Finally, the existence of the curse has become realistic.

"Follow me"

Walk hand in hand by El Jeto.

The destination was far larger than the village chief's house or assembly hall, a company built so luxuriously (Yashiro) that it was unlikely to be a rural village.

A bonfire was set ablaze for or around the festival, decorated with colored cloth, and numerous foods were served.

"It's dedicated to the legendary beauty we talked about. We'll have the festival here, too."

"Hmm."

We approach the company.

"I can't break the curse if I do it every year......"

The moment I squeaked and put my hand on the outer wall...

"What?"

"Holy shit!

"Aah!"

Me, Celia and Lucy got bounced ten meters gently.

I jumped up wondering if it had fallen even with thunder, but there was nothing wrong with anyone cleaning or decorating on the company.

El Jeto, who was right beside him, is also stunned.

Were we the only three that got blown up?

"Cucumber..."

Recover the nagging Celia, and pull out Lucy, who is stuck in a blur and jittery.

Get out of here.

A voice echoes in my head.

It's a caged voice of intimidation, strong hostility, incomparable with Gaither and others.

El Jeto is tilting his neck properly.

She doesn't seem to hear me.

(Living corpses, know they'll be ashes next)

The voice was certainly heard from the company.

"... Huh!

Lucy blues her face and lags behind.

Even my head hasn't heard a gunshot alarm in a long time.

"This sucks."

Speak up for confirmation.

Different quality of hostility.

The intimidation I feel is different.

And I'm not wearing one abrasion except for the three of us while releasing all this power.

This is not a demon or a human being, but another step up.

It heralds a death that should have lost its instincts.

The three of us twitch without a voice.

My wrath is upon me.

The whole space takes refuge in the wavering flurry of power and leaves the two of them forward.

"What's up?

When El Jeto stands in front of me, the hostility that was being hit stops.

I felt a remorseful groan taken as a hostage.

Villagers pass by us frozen and hardened, spitting evil.

"How long are we going to have this festival? I've done it for decades and it doesn't involve anything. I won't curse you."

"You still have to go on. It could get worse if we stopped... it's bad that our ancestors messed it up, but it's a terrible thing to sneak around for a hundred years."

……

The voice I felt in my brain was sadness, not resentment or hostility.

Maybe this village is making a fundamental mistake.

(Hey)

I try to imagine and talk about the company in my heart.

(No talking to the dead)

All right, through.

I don't use my mouth, so I have no problem with it.

(I'm not here to do evil)

(Can you believe it, vampire? Get the hell out of here!)

I hold El Jeto tight.

I feel like I'm going to regret it once again.

(I like this girl and I want to help her, but this village is too harsh, and if she lived here, she wouldn't be far away, and this guy would die, too. Seems like you can't do anything to see the raid earlier.)

(KNOWN MOUTH)

A repentant voice, and a few seconds of silence.

(Do you swear by that filthy soul if you don't get your hands on El Jeto)

No, if there's a gap, I want a virgin, but I swear I won't kill her or make her one of us.

(Crazy bastards)

Silence again.

The bag. Get my bag back. Where is it? No, not yet.

Shortly after I heard "Bag," my voice is disturbed, and clutterless fragmentary sights and voices run through my brain.

"You disappeared?

There is no answer to actually speaking up.

"Hey, El Jeto."

"Yes? It's time for dinner. I'm hungry."

Will you still eat even though you would have eaten to death in the evening?

No, more than that.

"There was a bag of bad things erupting in the village heritage, wasn't there? You know anything else about that bag?

Then El Jeto thinks a little and then punches Pong and his hand. At the same time, my stomach quenched.

"The sack that kept throwing up the curse was sealed in that mountain temple or something..."

It seems vague, but I can't help but be lost.

I'll have to go.

The three of us run through completely untouched woods.

It's literally the speed at which the wind cuts, but there's still a guy following.

"Ho ho"

It spins in the air at the same time as the leap, tapping off the two imps that were after me.

He deliberately hits a tree in the air and shifts the landing point, dodging a strange demonic pig rampage with two heads back and forth, grabbing his tail and slamming it against the tree and crushing it.

'I don't know what it is, but the festival is tomorrow, so you're waiting for me to cook dinner ~' and I was right to leave El Jeto in the village, who was waving cheerfully. Humans can't go anywhere like this.

"I thought it was odd that I didn't have my hands on the back mountain, but I'm convinced. There's no way you can hunt or pick up mountain vegetables in a forest like this."

Running through the darkness, we find a small cave in the middle of the mountain.

They also place stone tablets that collapse and cannot be read. You'll be sure to seal the bag in the atmosphere and at the shrine.

It's dark in the cave, but fortunately it doesn't affect us in any way.

Lucy says she's bossy when she goes into a damp cave.

"I think I should stop. Let me get this straight. That's..."

Block Lucy's words and continue.

"God."

Lucy nods.

"Besides, if you're making the village unhappy, you're like an evil god, right? We're just sorry if we messed up so badly. I really thought I'd die when I was blown away."

That seems a little different.

"Oops, there it is."

There was a bag at the bottom of the cave that looked like it.

The bag swelled all over the tension, and there was snake-like black fog all around it, dos black.

"It's a bad one to see."

When I grabbed the bag without hesitation, the object that was wrapped around the bag whirled and splashed.

At the same time, black steam rises from my nose.

When I explored it, the dried meat I had in my pocket was rotting off like it had been melted.

"Awesome temper. I think if we were normal people, we'd be like that flesh all over our bodies."

I say it with a disgusting look on Lucy's face.

"Now I've reached my purpose... I'm actually going to make another push"

I'll explain to Celia and Lucy what I saw when the company's voice disappeared.

"I know who he is and why. He's not an evil god - he's Santa."

Say Don away.

"He rides a sleigh with dark beards and bright red clothes, a reindeer and other horny red nose, sprinkling all sorts of things with laughter to please women and children, making men and women happy for about six hours."

""... in the evil god?

Anyway, I saw that if I could be Santa, the village of Nouroy would be saved.

"But the problem is piling up."

First of all, I don't have a mustache and my clothes are black.

There's no kedamono and no sori.

All I can do is scatter it with a big laugh, but that doesn't make me any different than just a pervert.

"What's the matter..."

At that time Celia raised her face, and when she did, she climbed the tree.

"It's tough! A bunch of bandits and orcs, followed by a large swarm of wolves, are headed for the village from separate directions!

What the hell. You said the bandits weren't coming or something.

Look around and climb onto the abandoned watchtower.

Each of the Bandits and Wolves is close, and Orcs has ten.

By mistake, two hundred people there are not opponents that the village can confront.

"Did you bring this up so misfortune came all at once or something? Why don't you bring it back?

Bag Lucy like she's dirty.

A little excited but not quite.

"Then you don't know what you're doing here. But if we don't do something about it, El Jeto is in danger. If you're fighting them, you'll have time to be Santa... wait."

I turn my gaze to the bandits' pulling carriages and loaded stolen goods, and the orcs, the black, rough, hairy wolves that can be described as the symbols of the Kedathing.

"Hmm."

I pull out the dual crater and get up.

I could see my eyes glowing red.

There was galloping, deafening noise and alarm in the village of Noloi before dawn, with the men lining their spears in their hands.

"Raid!! Raid!

"Much worse than usual! That's a hell of a number!!

"Everyone who can move, get out! And women and children!

"Is that a natural reaction? There are bandits around me and wolves in orcs."

"That's definitely not all."

Don't worry if Celia is blurry.

The orcs and the wolf herd are tearing apart the boss and the strong looking guy and following him with fear.

The Bandits made him grow up with Lucy's demonic eyes.

Although he walks flutterly drooling covetousness out of his mouth with white eyes because of the large number of people.

"Thieves and Orcs Together!? Above all, what the hell is that guy in the middle!

"I've never seen that... what a horrible sight!

"Shit to see...... that's definitely not a good guy"

As we approach, we see the men in the village threatening us.

There were even those who fell over just because they looked at each other.

"Well, they're strangers, and they're wearing disguises, so don't you notice?"

"If this came, even my father would put holy water on it."

Don't exaggerate and laugh at Lucy, then stand up with your hands wide open.

I'll show you my bright red clothes and plenty of mustaches.

If you're a person in this village, you might still be in this image or in your heirloom.

"" "Hi-no-no!!

But the only thing that comes back is screaming.

The bright red clothes are the return blood of the bandit who killed them.

A beard full of black peeled off the raw skin of a wolf and put it on his face.

Though she says she works hard to disguise herself as she withstands the smell of beasts and blood raw odor.

"The devil has finally arrived!

"Oh, it's the end of the village..."

What I'm on is the roof of the carriage I took from the bandits.

All the wheels are removed to make them look a little sore, and the body is rubbing directly on the ground.

This is the source of the deafening sound.

Of course I can't move if my horse pulls in this condition.

That's why I'm pulling this sleigh...

The whole orc stops and stares at the villagers, a small scream.

"Who said it was good to stop!

When I kick the back of the oak's head, the soli starts to move again.

It's a few oaks that are pulling.

There is no reindeer, so I substituted them at the oak.

They should be similar because they stick tree branches in their skulls and instead of horns, they are sharpening off their noses and turning bright red.

"I've seen a ride like this before"

"That would be it. of when the devil draws his soul into hell."

Celia and Lucy are talking Boso.

It's the heart of the matter, so please be quiet.

And I can't stop screaming from earlier.

Especially women and children crying out.

"Whoa, I forgot to laugh. I can't help but feel terrified silently."

According to the information that came pouring in, it felt like 'fofofofo'.

"Phew... Phew..."

'Cause that's a laugh I don't usually have. I can't speak well.

Yeah, let's build momentum.

"Heh, heh, heh, heh! Huhahahahahaha!"

"" Wow. "

The men who stood up to the spear take it off simultaneously and run off and scatter it through the entrance.

"Oh, you can't do that anymore. There's nothing good about it. It was a life."

"Boy, let's at least stay together till the end"

The mother with the child sits on the spot with the child in her arms.

I don't know what that means, but let's go into the village anyway.

Whoa, I need to give you a name. Now the villagers will notice.

My name is Santa!

"Wow, you were Santa."

"Was it a consistent festival!

This will happen.

My name is Satan.

I made a little mistake.

Well, there's nothing like a letter, so I want Celia to weigh herself in on the penetration.

"The purpose is to smile at women and children -!

Now everyone will come to me.

"The purpose..."

From what I was about to say, it makes me smell like a beard beast.

"The purpose is women and children."

"" "No!

Exactly an annoying cry.

A mother who runs away with her child, a young daughter who falls in front of me and begs for forgiveness as she cries, sisters who stick a knife in each other's throats and whine together even in heaven.

"It's no longer tea."

"Why don't you give up and go home? If I were the real Santa, I'd tear Agil apart."

The villagers flee and are followed by Celia and Lucy.

"Yeah, that's enough. If this happens, it's a last resort."

I take out the big box and pull the lock I was wearing and cut it a thousand times.

This is what the Bandits had.

"Sora gift!

Spread gold coins in pieces.

The men's legs stop.

"There's more!

Many jewels dance through the universe.

The colour of the women's eyes changed.

"Ki, gold coins…"

"Gems..."

The villagers who had fled and scattered returned.

"Put it all together. It's all a gift!

Large pearl necklace in silk woven fabric, gold extension sticks fly away.

"Oh, I know it's dangerous. But there are times when a woman has to go!

"Hitcher, it's gold. Ah!

Men and women who seem to want to jump on gifts.

You're in a complicated mood even though it worked.

"We also prepare dishes"

When were you baking. Celia serves thick steaks.

"Ham! Was that you guys?!?

El Jeto, who has popped up with great momentum, devours the most, followed by the children and those who are not greedy.

Now most of those who were running away came back.

"You stand on the outskirts of the village and guard against demons."

Orcs, wolves and bandits walk away flustered.

With all that, neither Imp nor the rare beast would be set up.

"You don't have to worry about protecting the village. I have gifts, food, booze. Come on, it's a festival. It's a feast!

Wow, the whole village thrived.

Gold coins are scattered, liquor is distributed, the men sing, and the women begin to dance.

The children get sweets and sneeze around, and El Jeto stuffs the steak in his stomach wondering if this is still the case.

At this time now, all the villagers who were giggling smiled, forgetting and enjoying their fear of demons and disasters.

"Here we are. Look me in the eye."

I'll tell Lucy and Celia.

Something like a golden Moya rises from the villagers, shaking and gathering at one point.

That's the example company.

We run to the company with a black bag.

The banquet of drinking and singing continued around the company.

(ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I hear voices in my head again.

Unlike before, I could hear it more clearly, not angrily.

The voices that were inorganic are colored.

You guys, put the bags here.

I unleashed a black stained bag into the company.

(Even though it had rotted so far, I kept smoking it without purifying it for hundreds of years)

The feasts that continue throughout the village are even more exciting, as are the more golden moya flowing into the company.

"What are you doing standing around like that?

A chunk of golden moya while eating a three-step steak...... no, El Jeto is approaching.

A golden tornado broke out when I layered them on top of each other.

The tornado flows into the company with turbulent momentum.

(Power returns, now, now)

As soon as I thought my voice had disappeared, the company swelled - it blew up.

"Aah!?

Exactly this seems to have been seen besides us, the villagers fall in, and El Jeto grabs the steak that is about to blow with both hands and pushes it into his mouth.

The fragments of the crushed company blow up vertically and fall into a place that never hits anyone.

"I didn't know the time would come to get up again with this figure. My name is Santa, Santa-Christmas!

There's something in the center of the blown up company but the light blinds me.

It's like a sun falling on the ground.

"Get down, cursed man. If not, they'll disappear."

You mean us.

Hold Lucy and Celia, and also wrap El Jeto around and lay low on the ground.

"Ah four outside at the same time!?

"All evil, be gone!

A wave of light, invisible in the eyes of a vampire, but certainly powerful, blows through.

Lucy closed her eyes and was genuinely scared, and when I held her tight, I saw the limitations of her power.

The waves blow through the whole village, not breaking one vial as they penetrate people and houses.

But it wasn't harmless wind or anything.

When the imp touched the wave, which was watching this one from the sky, it melted and disappeared like it had been applied to strong acid.

The goblins lurking in the mountain skin instantly stain the ground.

The oak I pulled also touches the waves, leaving only bones and scattered on the spot.

Exorcism light that destroys all demons.

That spreads across several mountains as opposed to the whole village.

"Dear Agil, give me that one."

Some of those who were struck by the waves suffered.

"Ugh... whoops!

Something black pops out of their chest and scratches it off.

I recognize the face of the guy who was suffering.

When I first got here, it was a dog. It was the guy who was fighting that it was a cat.

"Oh, that? Oh, the cat next door. You toiled in our garden again. Heh heh, I can't help it."

"What, what? Mm, the dog next door is ringing a lot. You must be cheerful, I'll play a little tomorrow."

Plus all the bandits I brought in fell and fell.

"I can't believe I live by stealing people's things... for God's sake..."

"How dare you kill so many of me already... I want to atone for my sins now. Somebody judge me!

"Anyway, let's all help this village. We have to help the villagers to redeem their sins at all!

The waves blew up to people's nausea.

I go thirsty with jitters and damp ground.

Shivering livestock restores vitality.

The river that was starving is clear.

The dying fruit trees come back to life blue.

"Was this still the case?"

The waves subside and I get up.

"There can be no such thing as my curse. The curse was deeply engraved in the land."

I can't see it in the light, but I can see you turned this way.

"I came to this land with pity for the villagers to die. I sucked every evil out of this bag and purified it with my strength. But evil moved to man, and he harmed me with his body."

"Was there a concept of dying in the first place?"

The light shook his head...... looks.

"None. But when the flesh is destroyed and sealed to the soul, the strength is weakened. If my strength weakens, the curse breathes back, and misfortune comes to the village. The source of my power is if people smile and be happy..."

If the villagers become unhappy, they lose power.

I can't protect you from unhappiness extra if you lose your power.

The vicious circle makes it worse and worse.

"Constant demons, disasters, epidemics - I wanted to save him, but I had little power left, and if he disappeared until he existed, I would never help him again... oh I was sorry for my helplessness"

I can see the light crying.

"Three evil chunky vampires showed up there. Let go of the wild, and the village will squeeze its end and its last strength..."

Is that what blew us away?

"My power was exhausted by that blow and should have disappeared tomorrow as well. But tonight's smile and happiness, it did arrive, and my strength came back.... mixed with something slightly impure."

The happiness of jewellery and gold coins also flowed.

"Happiness in the form of meat also flew in"

That's El Jeto.

The glare weakens and you slowly see yourself.

She looks bright red as seen in the fragments - no, she's a beauty as inherited.

Wouldn't be the right age, but is the exterior a bit past thirty?

A serene but dignified look, a red hat, and shining blonde hair dripping down to her shoulders.

The red monochrome long-sleeved jacket is slightly shorter...... it has a heso.

Likewise, the red monochrome skirt ends up short and quite on the thigh...... I see bright white raw feet.

"I will not thank the wicked. I'll do it without harming or destroying the village."

I compare my face over thirty tracks to my navel raw foot miniskirt while listening.

"... Kitsu"

A photosphere plunders Celia, who accidentally puts it out in her mouth.

"Danger! What are you doing?"

"Shut up. Next time I say it, I'll put it together and turn it off! I'm still working on it!

Santa turns around picking a short hem.

"... Kitsu"

El Jeto, stared at by Santa, hides behind me.

"Well, anyway."

Soli appeared from the night sky as Santa rang her fingers.

That's the reindeer, or it's usually better with a deer than an oak.

"The village and El Jeto are fine now that we've regained our strength. Hence..."

Santa points across the mountain.

"You leave the village. The dead and the living must not be involved."

That was more of a gentle tone to say than blame.

Of course I understand.

I know that's why I'm here with all sorts of things.

"I know. But it was supposed to make you vampires do the work of God or the Spirit. Enjoying the festival today would be good enough, right?

Santa must have peeked into my eyes and found no lies.

'Good,' he muttered small.

"By the way,

I'm one step closer to Santa.

"Well... wouldn't there be love or something like that sprout between God and the vampire"

"Unbudged"

The flavor told me.

"So by overnight mistake or impulsive mating - whoa!!

There's a hole in my back in my belly before I finish saying it.

It was Lucy's arm from her back and Santa's light bulb on her belly.

Speaking of vampires, it's tough to get two big holes in your body.

I lost consciousness.

When I wake up, the sun is plugged in through the window.

Is this a storage or private house?

I put my hands behind my head and roll on my back.

The wound is already blocked.

That's right, vampires aren't half as playful.

"Will Lucy and Celia enjoy the festival"

Yeah, I see it. I like booze both ways.

I got Santa's forgiveness, and he'll be having fun with the villagers.

But the two beautiful women are worried about cheating at the booze place.

Especially since Lucy loves kids about between boys and youth, around Deron is dangerous.

Besides, if you listen carelessly, you smell cheating and you're going to enjoy my jealousy, so it ends badly.

El Jeto would be eating molly and steak because it's more food than anything else.

By the way, I killed that meat. It's an oak, but I tasted it, so you'll be fine.

Thinking about that knocks on the door.

"Come in. I can't open the door."

I laugh because it burns again.

"I know."

The door was left open, and Santa came through.

Of course it's a minisca navel outfit.

"Kay...... no you do things like ghosts"

"Fool, turn to me. What is a ghost?"

He gets his cheeks choked and his nose picked.

"You'll see more today, won't you? Please wait till night if you can. I won't be out till noon."

Santa grabs my cheek without answering and peeks into my eyes.

God or Spirit, vampire eyes seem to burn in shining eyes.

"You died untrained. It's still sunny."

"Sort of."

Santa's eyes reflect grief and pity.

"I've never seen a vampire like you. My soul is not decaying."

"Right."

Kind eyes filled with love like a mother.

That's right, God says to protect a village that has no fringe or affiliation and that was killed once.

"Poor thing."

I can hug you.

It's nothing like that, but I'm comfortable with my chest, so let's just shut up for a while.

"By the way, what?"

"Mm?"

There's one thing I was wondering about.

"All the information that's been pouring into me was right. But only a beard with plenty of mustaches can tell. There's no way you have a mustache."

……

Santa thought with her tongue pounding and muttered that she had no choice.

"Crouch."

"Hmm?"

When I crouch, Santa stands in front of me and rolls up her skirt.

"Plenty of mustaches!

"Shut up! And you, you shamelessly missed me!

"Uhm, no false feelings."

Santa threw me on the floor.

"Just today, just today. I'll be your lover."

And he comes on top of me with his mini skirt.

"I can't bring the cold dead body, the dead back to life, etc. But for one day, just as long as it gives false raw and warmth..."

Santa's hand can accompany my chest and crotch.

I feel heat lingering in my cold body.

"Poor man. Come on."

I layered my clothes with Santa without taking them off.

"Your growing body is the best after all."

I think of Santa's limb, who paused strictly and left with his hips gutted.

I got plenty out so my hips are light.

The sun is red.

Is it time for an evening?

"Um, are you still there?

The door is knocked.

Permission permits El Jeto to come in as he leans down.

And place two plates served with meat.

"It's goodbye today, isn't it?

"Oh, the village will be fine now that Santa is back. From now on, you can have a full tummy."

El Jeto protests that I'm not such a big eater.

"If you don't mind."

El Jeto came over my hand.

"Me too -"

"I can't."

I can't give up here.

We have no intention of accompanying the living on the journey of the dead.

"Right...... I knew. So this is the real deal."

I hold my shoulder close to El Jeto.

I have a general idea.

"Mr. Lucy was having an affair with our Deron." Pretty boy's the best, "and that's already intense"

"Noooooo!!

Unexpectedly get up and put your hands on the door.

I'm still in the sun, but I'm gonna go in there while it burns.

Of course holding Lucy, if you stick it in Deron's ass and make her my woman, she wouldn't have been bedridden. What the hell am I talking about?

"It's a lie. Mr. Lucy told me to say this."

"Stop it because it's bad for your heart. I almost turned your brother into my girl."

Eljeto coughs deliberately with Kehon Kehon.

It doesn't look like the tease is serious right now either.

"Uh."

"Uhm."

I hold my shoulder and push it down before El Jeto opens his mouth.

"I'm the first person you've ever met."

El Jeto turned bright red and nodded.

By the way, she ate both plates of meat I brought.

The sun set completely.

I wrap my arms around El Jeto naked.

"Are you all right?

"It hurt so much that my body ripped... it's too much"

There was a great deal of blood on the sheets.

"They don't even use birth control."

Because you're a vampire.

Vampires are dead.

Never be a child.

"... you're about to say goodbye. Blood, do you smoke?

"Let's have it."

I bite my neck and suck blood.

The sweetness I felt when I was a virgin had been lost, but when I think I did, on the contrary, I feel intense on the palate.

"... sexy is amazing when you experience it and then suck it. How about another fight?"

"The sun's down, vampire. There's a beautiful place across the mountain. Even in the night scenery..."

Santa and Eljeto, and my gaze intertwine.

"All right, we're doomed."

"I decide to stay here"

I jump up and run.

Put it down for a second and the light bulb smashed down the cabin where I was.

Recover Celia, who was drunk and grand in the rain of pouring light spheres.

Lucy, who seduced about fifteen boys and was taking them and sucking blood, also recovered them.

At the end of the day I jump out of the village screaming to El Jeto to be happy.

When we left the village border, Santa didn't follow us any further.

Vampire hearing picks up your voice when you clear your ears.

"It's terrible to kick him out. I would have liked to have enjoyed the aftertaste a little more."

"What the little girl plucks out. In the first place, it's not sane to hang out with vampires."

They say something to each other.

"Even Santa was held, wasn't he? Mostly even my little girl, I'm embarrassed by any one of her navels, miniscules, raw feet, but at that age, I can't believe it's all there."

"You told me, you son of a bitch! Then I'll tell you one thing."

It's tough, but that's what got me excited.

"I gave him a one-day, tentative first warmth. His body would have been warm, wouldn't it?

"What's that?

Speaking of which, I don't normally have a temperature right now.

"The one today can conceive a woman just like a living person. Did you let him go inside?"

I can hear the deafening screams of content.

"Even though today is an extra-large danger day! Come back here! Take responsibility -!!"

Screams that can be heard even if they are not vampire hearing.

But when I go back, the three of them are erased together.

"Force majeure! You asked for my kid!!

"Ahhh!! Sketchy vampire ooh!!

While screaming, El Jeto waved goodbye and watched Santa with a merciful face as well.

"If I had a child, I would do everything in my power to protect you. Don't worry about it."

"Half of it is Santa's fault, naturally! Heh heh, but you're looking forward to that guy's kids."

We'll never see each other again.

That is the bullying of the living and the dead.

"So how do you explain to us that you normally had an affair with both of us?"

Lucy flaunts my arm.

"That's right. Being a vampire hasn't changed. With Paco Paco Baco!

My feet are neglected by Lucy and Celia's offense.

"Guh."

I kicked something out of my mind because of it.

It's an old stone tablet.

It doesn't seem to be a hundred or two centuries old. The letters are different now.

"You're a stone tablet with the village's name on it. This is definitely an ancient dial… and it's a spell dial"

Apparently Lucy can manage to read it.

"You've kicked it down for one letter"

Because of this, I did something extra, even though I lost my misfortune from the village.

I take out the dual crater and recast the broken parts appropriately.

"Was it like this?"

Lucy narrows her eyes and stares.

That's colorful.

"It's subtly different. At first, it said" Village of Noloi. "Then it's" Village of Ehloi. "

"Gu"

But there's nothing I can do about what I've carved.

We can only hope for the power of Santa.

That concludes this story.

But a few years or decades later, I heard a lot about the village.

"You know what the village of Noroy is?

"Oh, that's amazing. It was a place in the countryside full of plagues and disasters, wasn't it?

Men talk while drinking.

"It seems that bad things haven't happened for a while. Instead…"

"What the hell. Don't mess with me."

I pull up a chair and listen.

"It's become a village where children are born. I asked a pedestrian stopping by to tell me that in five years the population doubled, and in ten years it quadrupled. They're doing it all over the house whenever they ask."

"What the hell. It's not the village of Noroy, it's the village of Eroy!

The two men laugh.

"There are more amazing stories. How dare you have eight children. There is a woman. When all the kids were thirteen, they cut off the neck of the orc with their bare hands."

He said, "My father is not a man."

It's not because I messed with the tablet, is it?

Let's just assume it's not.

Whatever it is, I hope El Jeto is doing well.

Thank you Santa, long live Christmas.