Sendai Yuusha wa Inkyou Shitai

One of the categories among those called 'vampires' is called 'true ancestors'.

The need to know the 'vampire' itself first arises to answer that question as to what the hell that 'true ancestor' is.

'Vampires', or vampires, are demons who suck people's blood and feed themselves.

And not only that, but on the contrary, by pouring their own blood, they can even turn their opponents into 'vampires'.

Those who become vampires create vampires again, and those who become new vampires create new vampires.

That's how the vampire grows to the rat formula.... but here comes the question.

So how was the biggest vampire born?

There are theories about that.

Says he's been a vampire since he was raw.

Said that it was due to some other factor than blood sucking that it was acquired and mutated into a vampire.

I can't hang up, for example.

But they had only one thing in common with the vampires who became big books.

That, all in all, the monster was as strong as it was.

The royal family of the demon kingdom, with the physical ability to slaughter even the devil clan that transcends man easily, and manipulates magic that even transcends dragons that transcend man.

The power was awesome.

Thousands of years ago, when the Demon King did not exist, it was the vampires who controlled numerous demons and ruled the demon kingdom.

Yes, the "vampires" of the great book that gives birth to "vampires," those who are called "true ancestors".

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Beautiful golden hair shines in the sunlight without disturbing the magical storm that it emits, its golden eyes are violently opened, and its lips are delightfully demonic and distorted.

Glossy blood-sucking princess manifests herself in a raging wind of magic, with a duke and confusing style and intimidation.

"Pimont!?

Pimont who suddenly appeared. Bravery speaks out in surprise that it also appeared as an adult with explosive magic.

"Kick-ass! Straw, descent!! Cry, call, and die!! Worship, serve, and die in prayer! Uhahahahahaha!!

Pimon, the vampire of his true ancestors, laughs softly as he lets his blonde hair overflow from his body in a storm of magic.

It's so high tension.

"... aren't you tense?

"Uhahaha! I don't have a choice, Lord. Oh, look at him, Lord."

Pymon turned his beautifully tidy jaw toward Tung, and Umbra.

"Being a Demon Below is that Richie, who belongs to the same Immortal Immortal" Immortal "as the Wretch...... you know, Lord, what our" Vampire of True Ancestors "excites and prefers to be about the same as the blood of a virgin?

"No, I don't know..."

Yong shook his head to the side.

Pimont, who saw it, shrugged, and laughed small, and hoisted his mouth in the next moment.

"It's..." The Immortal Killer. "

He had a horribly luscious grin and Pimon said so.

"Hunting for immortals (immortals) of other races is the hobby of the vampires of the wolves' true ancestors....... Kukiki. Behold, my lord. The appearance of the immortal fallen into the magic, who appeared before the wobble. What a supreme sacrifice...... K, KUCK, KICK!

"This is, I'm surprised.... does the Demon Clan follow people's side?

Words were uttered as an umbra stitched to the ground with a cross of light.

"Kiki, there are children of people who have been turned into demons by foreign law. Isn't it strange that the weirdos are different?

"Kihich, that's for sure"

Pimont and Umbra.

At the end of the squeal, Pimont reaches for Umbra like he was suddenly bounced.

And at the same time, the crucifix of light that was sewing Umbra broke apart, making a tall noise.

"'Catastrophe, come (Nega Calamity)'!"

The same magic unleashed at the exact same time. Pimont and Umbra resist the red and black mist gathering around each other while releasing magic to their opponents.

"That's it!?" The Cross of Baptism, "without any sign... - Huh!?

"Don't be shy. It's the bloodline of a witch. They're coming!

"... - Wow, wow, wow!

A pitch-black knight appeared more than a shadow, served by Umbra, approaching with a screaming roar.

The knight confronts Umbra, Pymon... No, he rushes to courage.

"Let me go, señor!!

Bernadette screams and pulls the demon gun out of a holster that rolls up his thigh to pay for a skirt with a slit by hand.

"Hammergust!"

A bullet engraved with the demon cube of the wind is poured into the cylinder of the demon gun, and a total of six rounds of shooting iron is raised and pounded into the knight of the pitch black.

Constructed of wind, the sole is colorless, transparent, invisible demon bullet.

If you're a regular person, just plunder it. A powerful blow enough to blow your limbs away. Six shots of it, its power, created a blast so high as to throw the pitch-black knight up in the air.

But the pitch-black knight twists his body in the air and lands without difficulty getting in position.

"- Wow..."

The knight took his place as he made a low, buzzing voice like a Bill wind.

I finally recognized Bernadette as my enemy.

And...

"Ha!?

In an instant, Bernadette was blown away. He was hit in the stomach with a spear. Though he erected a barrier to his aggressiveness, he could not kill out his power, and Bernadette was thrown into the air.

"- Wow, wow, wow!

To a knight who runs in pursuit if he's not willing to let him escape,

"" I won't let you do it!

The two quons got stuck. Split.

"Oops. Are you okay, Bernadette's sister?"

"Thank you, Mr. Kuon, for your help."

A third quon hugs Bernadette thrown in the air and descends to the ground.

"Wow, it's a moment to say that you're divorced... what will you do, Bernadette's sister? He's strong, huh?

Next to the standing quon, another quon for one person lines up. When you look at it, the first split quon that appeared was knocked down by a pitch-black knight and had disappeared as smoke.

"Healing (heel)... that's strong. You can't win if you do it properly. … what shall we do?"

"Sounds like a problem before that even if you increase your body size..."

Quon replies bitterly to Bernadette, who asks while healing magic and painful physical healing.

The knight who defeated the split man fell back and remained in a speared position as he waited for this one to leave.

"There are limits to the technique of physical strengthening as well.... I'm sorry, but I don't think you have any more than this."

"There is, but... I don't feel like catching up with you in the end. There's nothing I can do to deal with the impending speed out of my recognition speed."

"Then I can help you."

"Huh?"

When I suddenly looked back at the voice I heard from behind me, there stood a young elf with young leafy hair.

"I'll tell you about the accelerated world."