Reincarnated into a Werewolf, the Demon Lord Servants

Episode 332 (Seniors and Students)

After visiting Sir Weid's office, Mühle blew his brother on the way home.

"Well, after all, I'm the person behind Miraral's future. My grandfather is a councilor."

Then Lunier tilts his neck.

"My uncle is also a councilor?"

"Uh ... no, I'm a councilor since the Southern Federation ...... it's an old family ..."

Louinier curiously said, although he intended to return just fine.

"The Rolmund family has been around since the republic of Rolmund, so it's old? It has been going on for more than three hundred years."

"Oh, are you a Dniesk or a branch?"

"But it's a family with the right to inherit the throne ...?

Lounie turns his neck, confused about how to handle it.

Having barely breached the breach, Mullet feels relieved at heart.

(Absolutely ..... that's a real prince ...)

Lünier has no advantage in terms of family and fame.

Muré understands this well, but what else should he brag about?

He doesn't know.

"It's more than a family, I'm ... yeah! I'm familiar with business! I'm good at arithmetic? Can you say the number from one to one hundred?"

Lünier leans more and more on his neck.

"Um ... yeah. It's five thousand fifty, right?"

"Now! Why? Why?"

Then Lunier laughed.

"Because you just need to multiply fifty-one by fifty?"

"Well, why?

Lünier squats down on the other side of the ground and writes the numbers with pebbles.

"If you add one and one hundred, you're one hundred and one? Two and ninety-nine plus one hundred one, and three and ninety-eight add up to one hundred and one."

"Oh ... it's true."

"I added from both ends like this, and at the end I added fifty-one and fifty-one, so I thought I could make fifty-one chunks."

"Wait a minute, did you think about it now?"

"Yup!"

Muret felt that his eyes had gone completely dark.

No.

I can't beat this guy because of my cleverness. Muret thought so.

Probably a lifetime.

The darkened sight, however, was not due to despair.

"Are you all right, crouching in this place?"

A beautiful woman calls out as she looks into them. She seems to have blocked the sun.

She wears glittering dresses and jewelry. It's just a first-class craft city, Vera.

Nevertheless, dresses and jewels were more hazy for the beauty.

They have a familiarity with this beauty.

`` Melene !? ''

As they shouted at the same time, Lord Meleene, who rules the southern ancient city of Bernehainen, grinned grinning.

"With Lünier ... Who is it?"

"It's Muret!"

"Yeah, Mr. Murray, grandson of Lord Petore."

Always always take care of Lünier.

Muret bites her teeth inside.

And recently I've come to understand that it's natural.

This is too special.

How can I be like Lünier?

The answer does not come out even if you worry.

Looking at the numbers on the ground, Melene leans curiously.

"Hey recent kids are studying difficult arithmetic ..."

Although she looks young, she is an aunt. She doesn't mind the hem of the dress touching the ground, she squats down and nods.

(Well, this is an immortal vampire. How many?)

As expected, she has no courage to ask her age.

Lünier asks, seeing Melene holding a thick book in her hand.

"Melene, what is it?"

"Oh this?"

Melene laughed happily and showed her a flutter.

"A secret of new development"

(The secret of the new development is a great sense of language ...)

For Mühle who is not a magician, the image goes crazy.

Merlene began to explain the matter.

"Vampires can't live without sucking their former family members' blood, that is, human blood. But if they suck too much, they will die and become vampires."

"Is it okay if a little?"

According to Muret, Melene nods.

"Yes, but you don't want to drink plenty of good blood, right? Just look at the blood of a young and energetic boy like you."

At the mouth of a beautiful woman who licks her tongue with her lips, her double teeth are too sharp.

(No matter how gentle this person is a predator that attacks us)

Muret felt his back spinning.

(But it's a beautiful woman and I want to be sucked a little ...)

I think that too.

Mellene noticed Muré's gaze, and gazed at his forehead.

"Hey, don't look at me with such blunt eyes. Your throat will dry out, don't you think of a good way?"

Melene picked up a tree branch and began to write complex and magical crests on the ground.

"Healing magic has a fast regenerative technique, but it also regenerates lost blood. If you use it well, you could drink a lot of blood from the same opponent."

Magical crests increase at a terrible speed.

"Since it's hard to use it just to increase blood, I thought about various ways to manipulate blood. The blood I drew was the same as bone and meat, and it was likely to be manipulated by necromancy. In this way ... connect to this necromancy style!

"Um, we're not magicians ..."

Mully barely answered, and Melene noticed.

"Oh, that's right.

Melene laughing shyly was very beautiful.

(Blood, I want to be sucked ...)

I think so dimly.

Lünier sandwiches his mouth from the side again.

"Is Buste busy?"

"Yeah. I'm arranging personnel and supplies to prepare for the trip. I guess Ilia is still weighty. I'm not sure because I'm a vampire, but it seems like getting pregnant is hard."

Melene strokes her lower part of the dress while tilting her neck. The gestures are each sexy or have a strange suction power.

Muret has been throbbing since a while ago, but Lünier seems calm as he does not feel anything.

(After all, he's not just a person ...)

Muret also felt a slight fear of his best friend.

Mullet then recalls that Melene and Weid are the same magicians. The two are senior and junior.

"That, Ms. Melene?"

"What?"

Mühle asks Melene, who smiles with a smile and smiles.

"Oh, how was Waid, when you were a child?"

"How about?"

"No, no, just before, Weid said," I was a kid when I was a child. "

Melene then puts her hand on her cheek and raises her eyebrows.

"Well, in a way it might have been a shit ..."

"What is it ...?"

At that moment, Melene barked.

"He's so smart! He knows everything! He's knowledgeable before getting started!"

Melene clenches her fist and shakes when she shakes.

"I'm always good at being a disciple and a disciple! Think about the position of a sister and a disciple! This is the narrowest body as a disciple!"

"Um, Melene. The story is derailed."

"Oh, sorry"

When Melene returns to her, she coughs a little.

"Well, you were really good? Mr. Waid seems to have been quite inspired."

`` The Majesty the Great Demon !? ''

He is a guardian of profound knowledge and a seeker of endless truth. Great sage Gomoviroa.

The child who inspired the great sages couldn't have been the "Kusogaki" that Vaid himself described.

"After all, a genius is different since childhood ..."

Although Muret had a slight expectation of his teacher, it seems impossible to catch up with him.

Then Melene smiled and replied:

"It's hard to be good around you, but my teacher always said," It's not a genius or a hero who really moves the world. "

"The average person ...?"

"Yes, ordinary people like me and you"

`` Where is Lord Melene an ordinary man? ''

It's neither ordinary nor human.

But Melene laughs.

"If you could say that, I guess it was worth the effort."

"e?"

Melene stood up and stroked Muré's head.

"I was born as a commoner and fell down after becoming a vampire. I was a bad vampire who couldn't fly or transform, I didn't even react to the Holy Mark."

Melene laughs and looks far away.

"I was amazed by the other vampires, but I was the only one who survived, because no humans considered me a vampire."

There are many vampires in Berneheinen, but I have heard that they are allies of Melene.

Melene is the vampire queen, the mother of the current vampires.

"Even after being apprenticed to the great sage Gomoviroa, I was overtaken by juniors.

Muret didn't know how to react, but he knew that Melene had struggled.

Melene pressed her forefinger against her lips and smiled gently.

"Oh, aren't we talking about Vaid and Parker right now? Otherwise ..."

Her eyes shine brightly.

"Because I'll be your kin?"

"Yes, yes!"

Muret thought it wasn't bad, but nodded as a courtesy.

"Let's study hard, Mühle and Lünier."

The beautiful vampire queen did not fly or turn into a bat, but walked away as she approached the sun.

Muret mutters, staring at the sun that has begun to tilt.

"Are you ordinary?"

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing ... let's go. I have to work hard."

"No"

Laughing at Lunier, who nodded himself, Muré took a step forward.