From those guarding the Grim Penis Japan Branch Building, it is already assumed that it will be broken deep into the building. We have been broken through the entrance and entrance many times over the last few months and have been broken into, so we have come to the conclusion that it is impossible to make the entrance the final line of defense, so that we can invest in subsequent measures.
Vampires scattering around the building looking for Van Dam and Operators. Some are acting alone, while others have made a team on an impromptu basis.
(It would be this one if it fell apart and broke in. Many of us can turn into fog if we have to. some can be turned into animals)
Kristian thinks as she runs down the hallway in the building in pairs with Naoki.
Nearly half of the vampires attacked are true ancestors and have a variety of special abilities. If you take full advantage of that ability, you can become a superior assassin.
(help your mother as soon as possible, if you can...... I'll reward the guy who made your mother that way)
"Are you worried about the operator?
Naoki speaks to Kristian, who soars anger and determination.
"Naturally."
He is a gleeful Kristian for a moment, but smiles bitterly. If anyone else asks the same question, it's a little fresh and surprising, but as for Naoki's dialogue, which is rather out of touch with the usual people. A child who rarely cares about others.
"You're a good mother, aren't you? She looks cute."
Kristian gets more embarrassed by the immediate pleasure of keeping his mouth shut with no cowardice about what he thinks.
Kristian is a biological vampire, born of vampire parents. His father was killed by the famous vampire hunter Vampire Hunter, but he is told that an operator of weight took his revenge.
At the same time as being harshly raised by the operator, he was also infused with plenty of affection. Disgusted with human society and overlooking humans themselves, the manipulators did not even send Kristian to school and hired a governess specializing in vampires to educate him. The education itself was made by no other human being, but the lonely vampires who were trying not to think around it.
Cristian sees that my mother's excessive hatred of humans is not only due to the fact that she was originally a loner, but also to the fact that my father was killed. Honestly Kristian doesn't feel like hating humans, and the lonely vampires just seem tied to old ideas. But I don't even feel like betraying my mother and becoming a symbiote.
Previously, Christian was clearly told that it was ridiculous to suppress me because she cared about the feelings of her parents. This is especially true of Christian, in the midst of a dialogue of immature dressing in his teeth.
But you're saying I should disobey my mother, make her sad, and go through my own thoughts? That seems different these days, too)
As I sicken down the hallway, shortly after I think about that, a message enters from my buddies.
"You can't turn into fog! The measures are in place! A guy who was acting with me suddenly blew in the wind, where he was back, suffering and dying! I don't know what the trick is, but it sucks anyway!
'Something similar happened here. This one's frozen fog.'
"It's a bug. Attention bugs. The aisle, nearby rooms and air ducts. There are insects in the enemy too. '
The third message came from Laura. I also see a lot of information gathered at Laura's.
'I can't even judge what you're doing, but I clearly see that paranormal forces work with bugs as a starting point. Pay attention to bugs. Do not fog until the mystery of the worm is solved. This one's in battle, so I'll see you later. "
Stop your legs and watch Laura warn you, then Naoki and Kristian face to face.
"Not only for fogging, but for all our movements and abilities. Right. If you don't know what you're doing, you better hold back."
Naoki says.
"I mean, we're not going to do anything until we find out who the enemy is and we know what we're doing to the enemy."
Kristian gets stunned and looks. All the lonely vampires are individualist and rational, but Naoki finds it even worse in circles. I'll be fine to see if he's one of us, and I'll throw him away. Cristian, on the other hand, is the type of lonely vampire who weighs benevolence. I even remember my anger at the way Naoki thinks. I know Naoki is like this from the beginning...
Soon Naoki flies the wheel rubber overhead.
"I've just divulged it. I got the answer that I like my thoughts."
I look at the wheel rubber that fell on the floor and Naoki tells me it's pale.
"I can't do that. But Naoki is fine. If I'm sacrificed... don't waste it."
"Yeah. Then I'll be here. Chris, don't die."
And two people who break up lightly. To be precise, Naoki took it upon herself to take a light and different course of action.
"I don't know..."
A message came in again when Kristian, walking alone in the hallway, sighed with a bitter laugh.
"The guy I'm with suddenly suffers and dies. Seems to have been subjected to an inexplicable attack. For some reason, I have no abnormality. I didn't even feel like killing. '
I could only understand what was completely unhelpful information, but that the enemy would launch an unseen attack.
One of the vampires was approaching Van Damme's office.
Van Damme is protected by Terrence and Tyrone, but Tyrone left for the wild and did not return, and there is only one Terrence.
Terrence engages a vampire in the hallway before entering the office.
Terrence was burning his hands at the height of his true ancestors' physical abilities and special abilities, but he still manages to fight them.
"Gube!?
The true ancestor suddenly showed a gap, so Terrence stabbed the knife deep in his neck.
The opponent has the ability to play, so he doesn't die to that extent. Over and over again, you have to inflict a da lethal image and attack it until it runs out of play.
"Hongya-ah!
But things were strange. The vampire who was fighting Terrence screamed and fell seven times with a distressed look.
The vampire died when he vomited violently from his mouth, and bled from his eyes, and gradually spasmed.
Terrence naturally didn't know. That invading vampires are suffering and dying all over the building at the same time.
Vipers and cherry blossoms also moved from the entrance into the hallway inside the building, encountering and engaging with three vampires. Sylvia, how many nights and Naru and I got lost on the way.
Vipers find themselves strange when they defeat the vampire they were dealing with. Viper was dealing with two people.
"Didn't these guys die on their own?
Looking down at a desperate vampire with a painfully disconnected look on his face, Viper called out.
"I don't know because I haven't seen you that way. But there was something wrong here, too. Obviously, the movement was slowing down, and I felt confused."
And, cherry blossoms.
"Probably the work of history."
Milk in the basket speaks.
"Is it even a virus?
'Close to it. "mediate the bug."
When Viper asked, the milk took its head out of the basket, using mindfulness to capture it dancing in the air.
"Look Before Me"
"Mosquito?"
I look at the floor in front of the face of the milk and stroke out the head of the milk as the cherry blossoms raise a surprising voice.
"Oh, I'm going to use a virus-mediated mosquito. Mosquitoes that probably only inhale vampire blood. Or a virus that only works on vampires and has a serious effect on the blood '
"Am I okay with dumpy?
Cherry blossoms as they stroke the throat of the milk, further asking.
"Maybe. Or did you get the vaccine in advance, or did you do the wormwork?
"Oh... that Soundwood Historical Happiness kid sprayed me with something"
'That's right. Did you care about the faction at once? Unusual for him... I mean, you really suck at cat strokes'
"What!?
After being treated badly, he looked up with an unpleasant face, and Cherry Blossom accidentally raised his voice and pulled his hand in. That was a pretty shocking word.
"What I stroked - you're just stroking me out of all your feelings. Then cats don't feel good. The cat also has a preference for areas to be stroked and how to be stroked. Be able to perceive it by watching a fine reaction while you're loving it. The path is deep with a cat stroke. Hey, Viper, show him an example. This guy has a cat stroke like this. His skills are Max. I've been planting them since I was a hungry ghost. What the fuck?
"Not if you're doing that right now."
Viber grabbed the collar and forced it back into the basket without responding to Milk's orders.
"Grass dew milk, boulder. Gupiu, I'll send you a compliment."
Historical pleasure with a slight laugh and praise in the lab. It was a microphone sneaking up on the basket, picking up the milk audio. Considering also the possibility of milk turning to the enemy, her movements are a historical pleasure that she was wary of.
"It worked. Even though it's the same inferior bloodsucking creature, vampires who lose to mosquitoes and whatnot ~. Operator, your people are dying from a virus I've experimented with all over your body. Aren't you happy? Guppy."
Here I say, "Yes, I'm very happy. Thank you. Your husband," as he replied, was Historical Pleasure who coached the manipulator, but I am surprised that he did not reply. Looking over the lab, there's no sign of the operator. Supposedly went to the back rest room.
"All right, it's time - The Bat Queen... Sa... ma..."
Historical pleasure came to an end when he opened the door to the rest room behind the lab and saw the sight unfolding in the room.
Tyrone is shouldering the operator and desperately trying to push the operator's body into the air duct. But the manipulator, no, resists with childlike manipulation and doesn't try to move as Tyrone wants.
"Whoops, Tyrone, no way, you're betraying me!?
Historical pleasure shouts a startling cry to Tyrone, who is obviously trying to let the operator escape.
"Well... will it? Too bad for chest shit, I was just trying to sneak him away..."
"Ohhhhhh! I don't trust anyone in this world! I don't even know what to expect! Damn it! Why am I always looking at you like this? Make sure you get in my way, Susie! What the hell is going on in this world?
Historical pleasure screams hysterically as she scratches her head.
"Can't you see this one doesn't work the way you want it to... Whoops."
A rampaging operator fell from the top of Tyrone.
"Oh well...... Operator, you resisted."
Historical pleasure laughs.
"My head's already broken. Hey. You can't let him get away with this. Wahahahahahaha."
"Mmm..."
Seeing the historical pleasure of winning and laughing high, Tyrone roars with her mouth as a letter to.
"This guy has a good use, so don't disturb him any more. Damn... I don't always trust this guy either. The world is full of enemies. I don't like all the guys in my way, Sz. If everyone dies, you just go to hell."
Historical pleasure blurring the same dialogue as earlier and taking the operator's hand.
"Well, it looks like his son is here, and I'm going to let him face to face with an inspiring parent. Cuckoo, cuckoo."
Seeing Historical Pleasure spreading a mean grin and taking the manipulator, Tyrone was sighing in arms.