Sayonara Ryuusei Konnichiwa Jinsei

As Rita, who has cut the tension thread, is about to fall down, Doramina gently snuggles like a shadow and gently snuggles her thin body.

Rita's clothes are covered with dirt and dust, tree branches and leaves, thin limbs are brown and dingy, and blood is oozing everywhere.

"Sorry. There's no single reason to see this."

Doramina says Rita's hair on her sweaty cheek is swept away with her right finger covered in long gloves.

Being a vampire, the craving for blood, even a queen, is undoubtedly hard to wipe in my heart, but the craving for blood on the face of Doramina was still not very slight .

How can a woman, who can turn her boundless compassion towards the greatest aliens of herself, decide to dedicate her soul to all of her scorching revenge?

Given the unfortunate fate that struck the Doramina, I couldn't help but feel an irreplaceable past event.

With her right hand behind Rita's lap, Doramina looks up behind her as she lifts her pathetic village girl.

"Now let me rest this child. For the time being, go to the carriage of my concubine. Come on, Doran."

"Hmmm, then let's just say something."

Rita was unaware, but a carriage was sitting behind Rita.

It is much larger than a standard carriage and has a polished obsidian glow and tremendous weight.

At each of the four corners of the body, there were golden bats inlaid with ruby eyes in colors reminiscent of a crimson full moon.

It is not necessary for a vampire, but it is a sculpture for hanging a lantern when running at night.

Not surprisingly, the four horses pulling the carriage on which the vampire queen rides are not ordinary horses, but are Sleipnir horses that hit six times the speed of ordinary horses.

"Please go to my carriage. Be a guest after a long absence."

"Let's just accept the word"

Following Dramina disappearing into the carriage, I also boarded the Vampire Queen's carriage.

The horse and the sleeping coffin are the last territories left for her, as can be seen from Domina's statement that she has lost her country.

Now, what was the territory of the Vampire Queen? I was very curious and inquiring.

In the room, there are two chairs supported by a platinum pedestal and a carpet spun with golden sheep wool, laid with cushions woven of silk thread of hell silk dyed in crimson.

A huge black agate is polished like a mirror and fitted onto a baking sheet. It is a table carved from the tusks of an old dragon that has lived for more than a thousand years and carved without any gaps.

A table fixed to the floor is provided between the chaise lounges. I can't see the coffin, but it's probably hidden somewhere in this carriage.

Drumina laid Rita's body in a chaise delicately, and above all gently, to handle the glasswork that would break on blowing.

After gently stroking Rita's face, Doramina shook her right hand. At the same time, I felt movement in the space inside the carriage.

The carriage itself is subjected to a huge magic of spatial manipulation, which is extremely high for human beings, and arbitrarily expands and contracts, compresses, and distort the space.

As she sits down on a chair as recommended by Domina, she begins to talk anew with a calm expression.

"I'm sorry that I couldn't receive hospitality for the first time in a long time, but given the situation, I should proceed as soon as possible.

The purpose of the concubine is the life of King Grossglia, who destroyed our country and slaughtered the people. The concubine has come here tonight to destroy it. ''

"Well, we're rescuing a girl taken from the village of Fraupa, that is, Rita, and the other is to rescue my alumni, Fatima, who was taken away and sucked like Rita. With Rita already rescued, I'll focus on rescuing the rest of Fatima. ''

"Do you still have anyone trapped in the diol? Doran doesn't say anything wrong. Then go back to the village.

You seem to be a master of extraordinary strength, but Diol is the king of violence, which is the strongest and worst of all successive kings of Grossglia.

They are too powerful demons for humans. Fatima, your friend, bets on my soul and saves it, and be sure to send it down below you. Now I pledge to the deceased, the people, and the concubines themselves. ''

Is Diol the name of King Grossglia, Bran's father? Hmmm, I answered Domina, who once closed her eyes and closed her eyes once more, then turned her sincere gaze.

This over-beautiful woman will try to defend the words she utters by betting herself. The elegance and pride that made me understand it was what Dolamina had me to feel in this short time.

"I'm grateful for the offer, but I don't. I'm not alone in helping Fatima, and sometimes I can't decide on my own.

Also, you cannot actually return to the village until you can see the safety of Fatima with your own eyes and secure your safety. But Rita will return to the village with the villagers.

"In your eyes, I saw that it was an inevitable line for you. Your words would not change your mind. Perhaps your friends "

I imagined Nel and Selina in my mind, and certainly, not only me, but also the way they were, as Dramina said, until they rescued Fatima with their own hands, Is not likely to retreat.

In particular, Fatima and Nel, their best friend to each other, are daunting, even if their legs are cut off and they may crawl on the ground with their remaining arms to reach Fatima.

"In this case, the face that the concubine thinks can save Fatima's daughter earlier than Dolan and others can destroy the diol."

Doramina, who was conscious of my thoughts, looked back at her with a surprised face. Then I stroked my right cheek with my right hand and laughed bitterly.

"I didn't intend to have such an easy-to-understand face, but apparently it was after a long time since I had exchanged words with myself and the tension became loose.

"You care very much, but you won't be an easy partner who can afford to care for us. Leave us to us, and you're focused on fulfilling your purpose It just needs to be done so that you don't get Fatima involved.

"Whether you're sloppy or strong"

Delamina is breathtakingly appealing to my request to take care of Fatima, my rescue goal, while saying that I do not care about myself Smile.

I also laughed back at Doramina.

Then I continued to talk to Doramina, and the short carriage trip ended quickly.

This time, I alone joined Dramina and Rita because I sensed that Rita was being released from the castle gate, and preceded him with Nel and Selina who could not follow me.

So there was a good distance between me and the flannels, but as expected, the carriage of a Sleipnir-type horse was fast, and the fleet of flannels quickly joined.

Nel and her colleagues were walking along the road width where two carriages passed each other, and the signs of a dramina that could not be compared with the giant shadow of a carriage that suddenly appeared from the other side of the fog and the vampires that had encountered so far It seemed that I could not move one finger.

This, I swiftly got off the carriage and set off to release the tension when the Sleipnirs stopped ten steps with human feet to the Nells.

The flanks tied to their bones by their luxuriousness, dignity, and the terribleness of the evil that the rider emits, even when compared to the carriage on which Bran came, the flanks move until I call out even if I come down from the carriage Did not.

"Nel, Serina and Fraupa villages are all safe."

Nel and Selina nervously shook their bodies as my attitude approached them.

"Well, Doran, I'm going to go away alone, so I was really worried. We were also attacked by monsters and vampires, and if there was something to Doran alone, I was worried! "

"Oh, I'm sorry. Vampires' signs seemed to suddenly increase, so I just went to investigate if there was something. I was so light that I was more likely to escape if I found it."

The voice of Nell's ice froze the exchange between me and Serina without tension.

"Doran, what is that carriage? It's not a decent carriage, and this magic is a few steps above that blanc. Perhaps his parent or something?"

"Nel's suspicion is legitimate, but it's useless worry. Fortunately, he hasn't received his fangs. Serina's connection with me will not change."

"Oh, yes. I'm Doran's familiar, so I know if Dolan is a vampire. Yeah, Nel and Dolan aren't the same as before. They're still human. "

To me, who exposes Selina's testimony and the sun-burnt skin without the tusks, Nel has only slightly reduced her vigilance, but she is still in a position to open the front at any time.

Even if you haven't received the fangs, you may be manipulating with hypnosis. Nell is well aware of the threats of vampire enemies.

"What's that carriage?"

"This is still a vampire carriage, but it's an ally. It's hard to believe."

Obviously, Serina and Nel can't believe my words honestly. As I tried to open her mouth, I heard a foot stepping on the treadle behind me as I stepped down to the ground.

I was strongly aware that the consciousness and gaze of everyone who was pointed at me was directed at once behind me. I followed them and looked back and saw two figures.

Naturally, the footsteps were for one person. Since Doramina is the most powerful and most beautiful queen of the silent vampires, it doesn't even have to be ruined to make a footstep.

Even at times, Rita, who was holding hands with Domina, moved the rigid place as if she were fascinated by the beauty of Domina.

Rita finds her father and brother in a stunned villager, so she irritates her eyes and calls on their names.

"Dad, brother!"

The two, who had been deprived of Doramina, also returned to sane when they heard the painful voice of the family who came to salvation for life, spreading Rita who came away from Doramina's hand and spread out both hands Welcome you.

"Oh, Rita !?"

"Is it really Rita?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm Rita!"

The surrounding villagers and adventurers turn to themselves, and Nel and Selina look at Rita with warm eyes.

It was Domina who smiled with joy as she met her family safely, and had a slight envy in her heart, tightening the space filled with warm things.

There is something in front of you that you can't get anymore, no matter how much you want.

"Your daughter, who was taken away by the Grossgrillers, was accidentally protected by a concubine. Above all, I could return safely."

Nel's eyes, which had the greatest vigilance on this occasion, shook with the softness of the sound of Doramina. The impact of the good looks was still deep and strong, but in addition, the sound of Dolamina echoed from the heart that Rita was pleased to be reunited with her family.

"You are a vampire? Who is it?"

"Hmmm, oh."

After one nod, Domina looked at me. He seems to have noticed the same habit as me. I looked back at Doramina and nodded back at me. There is no particular meaning. Somehow.

"I'm disrespected. My concubine is Dramina Peyrol Valkyrios. The vampire as you think. The concubine is Grossglia .... the ones who are harming you. Those who are hostile because they are late.

Their enemies are allies to the concubine. He helped Rita because it was a profession to make them do what they wanted, and he couldn't tolerate imitating the powerless.

I was able to send it safely under you, and my shoulder was down. ''

Nel, Selina, and the villagers glanced at me and Rita all at once. I guess we want to ask us what the truth is.

"That's right, she was protecting Rita earlier than I rushed in. I've been driven by carriage so far."

"That's true, I was chased by the knights of that castle, and if he couldn't use it, he helped me, and I also had her knee pillow."

"Well, now that Rita has been safely recovered, it would be better for Rita to return to the village with the Fraupa villages. The beasts along the way have been destroyed, and the soldiers have I'll do my best to greet us and Domina, and we won't be able to go that far. ''

"As Doran says, the concubine will now cut off the heads of Diols and go through the heart to destroy them. Leave the rest to the concubine and return to the village.

I promise to save another girl, Fatima, who has been sucked and taken away by her concubine. ''

I did not answer this. I have already done my reply in the carriage. What was needed was a response I told Dramina that they would go to rescue Fatima.

"Thank you for your offer. Rita and the villagers return to the village as they are."

"I think that's good too. Adventurers will protect the villagers and we'll go to help Fatima!"

To Nel and Selina, who are so excited to tell no more, the villagers have mixed expressions of sorry to leave the situation to the girls who are not going to the end of the year, and relief that they will not be exposed to further fear. Floated.

A villager asked Nel calmly between the shaking emotions.

"But Nernesia and you alone ..."

"Okay, Miss Valkyrios seems to be fighting them, and it's easier for us to just rescue Fatima by piercing the gap. So you don't care and return to the village. But we can fight without worrying about the back. ''

"Um, Nernesia, let me hear what I saw inside the castle."

Rita, tightly hugged by her father and brother, seems to have decided at least that she can do it, and opens her mouth with a determined face.

Dramina, who realized that his actions were over, had returned to the carriage without all but me having noticed, and had given instructions to the Sleipnir and the castle.

As the horse neck goes round, a more beautiful voice shakes our eardrum than any Doramina musician plays.

-Let's excuse my concubine with this. I was not expecting you to be here tonight, but I hope you can safely return to where you should be.

And for that purpose, let us here assure that the people of Grossgrill will perish with my hands.

Rita, today was a very unfortunate thing for you, but you have a courageous father and brother who come back under the vampire, and fellow villagers. Never forget how encouraging it is.

And Doran, you were a really pleasant boy. I've never laughed since that night. Thank you. Thanks to you, I was able to feel really good last night. I wish you good luck. Then, really this time

Goodbye, very, very lonely and whispering, Dramina ran a carriage.

Last night? Doramina, have you come to the battlefield tonight with determination and heart that will not refuse.

For her who lost her country and lost her people, is revenge the only way to live? When revenge is over, she may decide to judge herself and travel to the underworld.

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After separating from Doran, Doramina's actions were extremely quick.

No one in the Grossgrian kingdom has the power to block her journey from the beginning.

Dramina, who ordered the Sleipnirs to sprint, fired a relentlessly widespread attack spell on the enemy's castle, which was slowly approaching and being seen by the revengeful heart.

Blanc's father, who was repelled by Dolan, appeared irregularly under Fatima, where she drank blood, and was acting as if to break her heart.

Now, after finishing a question and answer with Fatima, Diol came out of the imprisoned spire and saw the scene spreading before him, uttering his cheerful impression.

He was a man who did not say a word of praise when his subordinate knights killed all enemy soldiers of twenty times the strength.

I was impressed by the diol because the castle, which could accommodate the entire northern frontier city of Galois but still had room, was literally half-broken.

The destruction of the part that has been partially destroyed is thorough, and the large castle gates and walls, which were created in anticipation of attacks by adult dragon swarms, no longer have shadows and shapes.

"Your Queen seems very angry. Is it over there now?"

Diol looked at the building on the right. It is one of a hundred-storey armory. Five hundred vampire soldiers and four thousand homunculus rushed into it, and the whole building blew away.

From the floor on the first floor to the rooftop of the 100th floor, white magical light resembling the moonlight erupted.

The mainstream of the evil magic that blows only the arsenal, does not spread to the left and right, extends to the sky, penetrates the fog that blocks the sky, and only penetrates the full moon shining in the night sky.

The attack magic that Doramina used only once had destroyed the armory and some 450 thousand non-human soldiers.

There is still a distance from the arsenal to the spire where the diol is located, and there are dozens of buildings and thousands of soldiers and monsters awaiting them, but the Dramina is not easy.

"That's why it's my enemy. Otherwise it's not worth seeing. Blanc's devotion to Doran.

After all, there is no other way to play Valkyrios. The battle between the King of Grossglia and the queen of Valkyrios will have to take place on a reasonable stage. ''

To put it shortly, Diol's feet were moving. Although it was a leisurely stride, it progressed through the castle at the speed of a club.

Shortly after he started walking, he felt again the building and the life of his subordinates that had been destroyed by the hit of Dramina, but the eyes of the diol were no longer turned on.

As he walked through the castle corridor, which he knew from corner to corner, and stepped on the first step of the spiral staircase, Diol looked back at the city walls and explosions that had blown away behind him.

He does not show a panicking swing, but rather looks back at the back with a slow motion, and in any case, his dignity enough to be a king is invisible armor.

"I thought that it was early for Valkyrios, but suddenly a disturbing person stepped into my castle with footsteps. It is wise to poke the opportunity for Valkyrios to attack"

A whineful muttering diol was answered by a small shadow in the earth's smoke with a voice no less than arrogant.

Everyone hears the voice of a doll-like girl who is pretty, but never has the color of emotion, but there is a mystery of malice that is invisible.

"What are you, a tick who can't sustain an immortal life by sucking the blood of another, such as a vampire, is irresistible to me. Humm? Are you a close relative of Blanc? The atmosphere is similar. Where is it? I have to make him ashes as soon as possible. "

It was Renia, a reincarnate who had just followed Blanc alone, appearing beyond the clear smoke.