Naoki, who was taken out of detention by talking white cat milk, was taken to a place called Club Cat Mansion.

Naoki was subjected to a number of human experiments there, modified her flesh and turned into a vampire.

Milk said Naoki had created a vampire that was not just a vampire, but capable of being artificially comparable to his true ancestors. Naoki accepted without any pessimism that food had become human blood or that she wanted blood.

Life at the Club Cat Mansion was a lot of fun, based on Naoki, who was my only child and had no decent family reunion experience. Especially with cocoons and mackerel.

The cocoon could not speak properly, but it was not so difficult to communicate. Even if I don't know Naoki anymore, other residents will interpret the cocoon language instead.

"Naoki, don't you want to see your father and your mother?

One day Tsukishi asked me a question that Naoki didn't really want to be touched on.

"Khuuuuuuuuuu..."

The cocoon frowned, staring at the crust, and a low voice. The fact that he blames Tsukimi was conveyed to Naoki and Tsukimi.

Naoki got lost. Should I tell them honestly? Or keep the tea dull appropriately.

Naoki took the match stick out of her pocket and took a fortune. I told him to be honest.

"You don't want to see me, or I killed you. My father always said bad things about me. My mother was killed by my father for covering me up. I couldn't forgive it, and my father killed it. Even my mother... it's like I killed her."

To be honest, I could clearly see that the air had frozen. Tsukishi looked up at Naoki with her mouth half-opened and was shaking small into small pieces. The cocoon also solidified with its eyes wide open.

"Ugh... Ugh... Wow..."

Eventually Tsukishi cried and hugged Naoki.

That was a shocking event for Naoki.

Someone's crying for me. Someone is hugging me with strong feelings for myself.

That's not an experience in Naoki's memory. I don't even have memories held by my mother, Naoki. I know there are times when I was a baby, but not since I was mindful. Besides, that's the fact that it's done by a toddler who's not even half of himself alive.

I liked it. Something inside me was purified. I felt the heavy stuff I carried down. I felt like the shackles on my arms had been broken. I saw a vigeon that would untie my body. It was the feeling of my sins being washed away.

Love creeps up to the warm things that are holding themselves mightily. That keeps overflowing. Something big is exploding without interruption. However, Naoki was clearly aware that the explosion had reached a dangerous level.

The removal of sin created a great gap in my heart for that matter. I've got a blank.

The recoil caused by the sudden loss was significant. Naoki's heart was distracted. I couldn't stand the blanks. I tried to close the gap. That's what instincts naturally craved. Naoki's reason was desperately resisting, but nothing could be done about it.

And in Naoki, a dangerous desire sprouts.

Love and Destruction. I don't know how that happens at the same time, Naoki. Because you want to monopolize it? That's what some people would do. There are times when Naoki thought so. But now I think not.

I'm sure that's for no reason or reason. Love, hate, anger, mourning, arise without reason. I don't even convince myself of the cause by explaining it in words.

Naoki, Kristian, Thomas the Sorcerer, Red Clothes, and several other true ancestors, as well as Florescu's squire vampires, were joining the true ancestors who were staying at the hotel to flee to the abandoned inn that had been built in the woods.

"Hi-ha, ha-ha, it's a lot less"

Thomas laughs with a deaf voice. Some vampires stare at Thomas, but Thomas doesn't care at all.

"I didn't know you could even do Alfred Harker...... I lost a spare man."

Vampires in red groan and offer silent prayers. There were several similarly silent prayers. Among the true ancestors of the Lonely, he was a man of fame. He was also rarely thick in righteousness for the Lonely, so he was at first sight in that sense.

"A vampire praying to a fucked-up guy or something. - Super funny."

Thomas browns in a tall voice, but ignores them all. It's all over the basics, so we all know it's not a good idea to deal with them.

"More solitary reinforcements come from outside the country. That's not all. Some of the symbiotics are disgusted with the Miyagi and are turning here."

The lonely vampires have a surprising look when they hear reports of Christian projecting countless holographic displays.

"Some of them...... Laura Sheridan"

"What!?

"I didn't know that Laura Sheridan... would give to the Lonely"

"With Laura, we win!

More voice trembling and reporting Christian. The vampires are even more stunned, while at the same time being hopeful and engulfed with excitement.

"As for the symbiotic claims that raised their voices when they got here, including Laura Sheridan, they seem to see it as a problem for the whole vampire beyond the lonely and symbiotic hedge. My people are standing in distress, so I need to protect them."

Cristian said.

"Uh, I'm gonna have that kind of revulsion already. I just wish I could get busted because I want to."

Thomas took a bad turn. Naoki agreed. But the other vampires on this scene are seriously trying to fight for seed pride. That feels sincerely ridiculous, both directly and to Thomas.

More than that, Naoki was much more inclined to something else. I met him yesterday, and the words he said were just the same as the figure, completely different from the figure, have always stung Naoki's heart.

"While you were killing me, I asked you, no one else, for help."

Myself for killing the one I love. The fact that his beloved, exposed to the fear of death, was seeking help from his murdering self while being killed. It pierced even the core of Naoki's soul.

"Curse me..."

Naoki squeaks with a voice no one can hear.

"Curse me forever. Go to hell and suffer forever...... This... my filthy soul..."

Intense curse unleashed against you with a dark face.

Two men had noticed such a strange appearance of immediate fortune. One is Christian. The other is Thomas.

Kiriko, it's bad news.

Miyakuni calls me.

"Some of the symbiotics are disgusted by what we've done."

"That's not supposed to happen. There is also a build-up of pus within symbiotics. To push it..."

Talking, Kiriko sensed what Miyakuni was trying to say.

"Among the symbiotics... you said there were unexpected rebels out there?

'I don't know how to say traitor, but that's what I mean. Symbiotic Laura Sheridan has arrived on the lonely side.'

After hearing Miyakuni's report, Kiriko solidified. No one in vampire society knows that name. It's the name of the most powerful vampire in modern times.

"Once... I'll contact Laura and talk to her"

"I don't think it's worth it, hey."

Beyond the phone, Miyakuni was smiling bitterly.

"Hello... it's Poison Field"

"Oh, it's been a while, Dace. Kiriko Sa '

When Kiriko called, she heard a bouncing voice with a slight accent.

"I heard you got lonely."

"Yes. I totally agree with Mr. Miyakuni, Sayne."

"You're a symbiotic from the roots. I didn't even fall this way from the Lonely. Why the hell are you going that way?"

Kiriko ridicules her stubborn voice. Laura was not expecting anything different from herself. Aside from whether you would cooperate actively or not, I wasn't thinking of turning to the enemy.

"The idea that I value coexistence with human society, is changing, Masenyo. But if we vampires ask us if we can walk outside, I don't think so, Mass. Awkward too fast, Dace. What Cornelis Van Damme is trying to do in the first place is make the world seem like it's trying to simplify, foretaste Desyo creating a complex and difficult society to spend. That's what I want, Masain."

"I don't know what you're trying to say..."

"Instead of being recognized in human society, vampires are visibly bound, Mars,"

That's what Laura told me, and Kiriko finally understood what she was endangering.

"In any country, any organization, any group, any society, there is one thing in common, Mars. It is my idea, Death, that greater discipline and more complexity of rules are manifestations of the lack of room in the minds of those who belong. Vampire society and back streets again, Dace."

"Okay...... Too bad."

'It's a real shame, Dace. I hope you'll change your mind as soon as possible, Mars. "

The phone hung up and Kiriko took a heavy sigh.

(I can't get to Laura...... Therefore, it is difficult to get a little bit out. Grimm penis and Laura, ideals fall together. But there is absolutely no guarantee that it will work. It was originally a plan full of holes, but it looks like you've got a big hole)

Looking into the void, Kiriko sighed again.