Thomas thought since he was a little girl. Humans are born and raised in an environment that determines their destiny. When born in a harsh environment, many become distorted in their humanity as well, leading an unfortunate and miserable life.
But Thomas had no intention of leading an unfortunate life. Instead, I was grateful that I was unhappy.
His father had repeated domestic violence and had raped Thomas with dignity in front of his mother. Instead of helping her, her mother was grinning at relief when she saw her son get offended. Because after committing Thomas, his father's violent habits will be withheld for a while. For a while at best until the next day, but not having to threaten violence overnight was to ensure this reassuring time for the mother.
As he grew, his father began to avoid Thomas. His father was a little boy and his height was reversed when Thomas turned eleven. Because of that. Things that are humble and vulnerable to women and children. Seeing a father who can only bully, the fear disappeared from within Thomas. I just started to see it in contempt.
The violence against his mother escalated as Thomas was frustrated to see himself with an underestimated eye. But Thomas doesn't feel anything. I don't even feel like helping my mother, who didn't help me in any way.
"Why not you... it's me..."
When Thomas woke up one day, his bloody mother was strangling Thomas as he brought his resentfully distorted face so close that it seemed to touch Thomas' face.
"That guy... it's all to me... why? Because you stopped playing your part! Look at this face! I'm covered in beaten marks and I can barely even go outside! I can't face my parents or my sister! It's all your fault. Ow, ow, ow! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Thomas immediately guessed that the returned blood belonged to his father. From the amount of blood, I also guessed that my father was dead.
But there are two strange things. Based on the amount of blood returned, the mother must have killed her father with a blade. And yet I'm trying to strangle you about Thomas. And the other thing, the mother isn't strangling so hard that she can't breathe herself.
On her mother's hips, a bloody knife was seen hanging.
(Is that what you mean)
The resourceful Thomas understood.
Thomas took his mother's knife. And in a calm motion that did not precipitate, he cut off his mother's fingers.
The mother let Thomas go and looked at her son with an incredible look.
"Why didn't you kill me...?
"I die and run, and I wear the yoke of a murderer who kills his mother. That's what you're saying."
Thomas understood that it was the mother, not the father, who really sucked at all.
"No, no, no! The devil's child. Ooh! I can't. No, no, no! You didn't give birth. Ah!
Thomas' mother scolded my son in tears.
Even here Thomas felt strongly that he was unhappy. And I was grateful.
An unfortunate self has the right to avenge a world that has abused itself. Thomas believes he's got the ultimate in absolute justice.
It would have been fortunate for him and unfortunate for many that Thomas toured with the world of sorcery. After meeting the technique of vampirization, he vampired with the technique without hesitation, using his full abilities to offend and kill women around. It was an unfortunate birth, but because of the power acquired, he decided to live around making others unhappy to the full.
"How can you do such a terrible thing... stop it, it's terrible... what are you doing..."
At one point, the woman who was committing the crime complained crying. In response, Thomas replied this with a laugh.
"I can't, I'm not human, I shouldn't have been born, because I'm the devil's child."
Grim Penisville. A lab of historical pleasure.
Since noon that day, the manipulator's restraint had been lifted.
The half-naked manipulator sitting on the floor looks at Historic Pleasure's back with a flashing face that it is not here in his heart. Your eyes open tightly, and your mouth remains pompous. Somewhere anxious, that face also looks like a girl.
When History Joy stretches lightly, turns off all the holographic displays she was projecting, and interrupts the work, she flips the chair to face the operator.
"Fumi-Fumi-ku..."
Delighted that he turned his gaze to himself, the operator lets him wave his hands beside his face, laughing naggingly.
"Look, Operator Mosquito. If you brush the back of my shoes shiny, I'll give you bug blood for your reward."
When Shi Yue slips the chair and moves in front of the operator, he shakes the back of the assembled foot in front of the operator's face.
"Wow, thanks, Fumioo"
The manipulator makes a sweet backing sound, looks heartfelt happy, and doesn't hesitate to lick the back of the manipulator's shoes.
"Guppy, this is my next experiment. Come on, I'm going to create a battle creature that possesses the properties of a vampire. I just transfused your blood. I can make it, and I can transplant your cells, maybe. But that's not funny, sss. Your belly, your womb, will be remodeled to give birth to children of all races."
"Wow, I gave birth to a lot for Fumioo. I gave birth to Tsukobako."
"Yeah, yeah, that's a good reply. So, if the genes are close, we can also give birth to different species of children. Leopon, the kid with the lion and leopard, Rabba, the crossing between the roba and the horse. It's a guy called Battle Creature who mass-produces heterogeneous breeds among species that are completely remote from each other. Ghupi. But Battle Creature just needs to make a new breed and take a lot of effort. If I make it once, I'll be able to produce a lot of it. So what I figured was a chimeric womb that would incorporate the genes of any organism and produce all sorts of hybrids. I've already experimented with a few things in another organism, but they don't work in there. Die in the middle of an experiment. There were a few more who died just a little while ago. But vampires are tough, aren't they? Pretty unscrupulous experiments. Modifying them won't kill you that easily, and I'm sure you'll endure it, and someday you'll succeed. I'll give birth to all kinds of vampire chimeras so they can give birth to you. Don't you think that's an exciting story? Guppy."
"Yeah, I'm so excited - Use my uterus. Modify it. I gave birth to anything."
Licking diligently behind his shoes, after listening to and properly understanding Historical Pleasure, the operator responded with a joyous look.
"Chris's brother and sister, they want to have lots of babies. Fun ~"
"Oh, you had a son. If I capture my son, I'll turn him into an experimental bench with a parent-child set. Guppy."
"Wow, fumi-yu gentle. I loved it."
To Historically Pleasant, who told him to stick an evil grin, the operator rejoiced with an angelic smile and licked the back of his shoes again.
In one of the vampires' lairs, Christian was facing Laura and listening to various old stories from Laura.
"For a short time Decita, I used to be a loner Decita, too. What Kiriko and most symbiotics don't know, Death."
"Were you..."
That was Christian's first ear, too. I just thought it was a root symbiotic because it was like a symbiotic synonym when it came to Laura Sheridan.
"Ahem. By then, Mabda Chidecita was a good operator. I can't believe you have such a fine son, Death, if an operator envies you."
(I don't know, I just talked a little bit, but I feel a little weird...)
Laura herself is a very nostalgic and loving woman, but she really seems that way to Cristian.
"Chris, I haven't seen Thomas the rapist in forever"
One of the vampires comes to report.
"It's about him, so he might have gone to kill a neighbor."
"Even Naoki is patient... If you're right, you're in serious trouble."
Chris that becomes tannic.
"No, I'm not even Naoki..."
Vampires who report unspeakably.
Kristian had a fiercely unpleasant feeling and called Naoki on the Virtual Phone, but there was no sign of her answering.