The Reincarnated Vampire Wants an Afternoon Nap

"Heh heh heh! Leave everything you got!

What we know about the language of different worlds is that language translation is the effect of competence. They also translate my words and deliver them, so it's a convenient ability not to have to worry about the lack of conversation. That's what I recommend today.

I can even understand animal language if I'm aware of this ability, but I just don't need it that far, so I'm limiting the effect to human language alone at the moment. That's the ability to set it up.

... And what is the template?

That dialogue of bandits, half of all mankind, is likely to be heard somewhere.

With that in mind, for now, I decided to make a flashy appearance to let you know I existed.

Run into the position that will be between the bandit x3 and the carriage and brake as much as you want. Kill acceleration at once and sprinkle smoke flashly.

I'm running barefoot so far, and I'm still deciding the ground barefoot, but I don't feel any pain. Vampires are sturdy.

When I was a human being, vampires are amazing because it was impossible to create a situation in my life that even meteorites like this had fallen.

"Hey, what the heck!?

Even out of the smoke, I can tell the bandit x3 and the carriage stopped moving. This is because we know where we are with enhanced olfactory sensation.

... uh, it smells so good from the carriage.

Sausages and salted meats...... sweet aromas of vegetables and bread too. I became hungrier when I was conscious. A strong sense of smell is also a thought.

... Let's get this over with and get one of our thanks.

While I was thinking about it, the smoke cleared and I confronted the bandit x3. A bandit to the right pointed this way with a trembling finger,

"Oh, my God! There's a crazy bitch from the smoke!!

Oh, is that the reaction?

Sure, I'm not wearing any clothes right now. If you look at your body again, you won't see where the key lies because your long silver hair is trying to cover your body, but no matter how you look at it, you're dressed to know you're naked. This may not help you to be treated like a crazy woman.

Well, I don't care about that now. For me, the most important thing now is to satisfy the hunger.

"Er... forehead bleeding merchant"

"Ha, yes!?

Turning his face to the forehead bleeding merchant behind him, he replied, covering his face with both hands.

I couldn't believe you wouldn't look at the girl naked, a gentleman inside...... she seemed to stare at this butt from the gap between her perfect fingers. What, it's just a muzzle?

"If you give me dinner, I'll help you, but what will you do?

"Huh... what?

"No, so if you give me dinner, I'll help you. If you don't want to, I'll be right somewhere... What do you want me to do?

"Uh, well, please..."

"Yes, please"

Obviously, they seem confused, but they got the word right. Let me tell you. It's a win, this kind of thing. Chuckle.

Well, then I guess I'll help you as promised.

I'm apathetic, but I don't like to break promises. Promises are meant to be kept properly. More than I tied, I have to protect you. I'm scared of drinking spinach.

"Mm-hmm...... then, from the right, Mr. Snehair Bobo, Mr. Baldmint, you can see the nose hair here"

"" "What's that called?!?

Brilliantly hammered. All three of them are really disgusted. As far as I'm concerned, it was meant to be a nickname that captured the characteristics, but apparently you didn't like it.

Damn, Mr. Lorizii and I are good friends, my poor people. I want you to show me an attitude of accepting as honestly as a forehead bleeding merchant.

"Were you better off with Mr. Bobo Sneh Hair and Mr. Mant Bald, this one with the visible nose hair?

"" "Not there!!!

I was hammered again. You're close, aren't you?

Wondering what they called it, the Bandits threesome jumped off the horse at about the same time. Land on the ground magnificently as you go back and forth. Each poses not sure, then begins to state his or her mouth.

"I'm a chain gamma chihuahua!

"I'm Ducks the Bomb!

"And I'm the throwing knife terrier!! All three, Terrier Bandits!!

"... pup"

"" "What's wrong -!!!

"Oh, I'm sorry, it's a little time... puffy"

... Isn't that the name of all the little dogs -!

Maybe it means different things because it's different worlds. But from what I can tell, all three of them are dogs, which is also the name of small dogs.

Each one has a strong face, but his name is a small dog...... Oh, no. This. I got into a bump.

Besides, all three of them are pretty disciplined, and they keep an eye on me as I plump my shoulders laughing in my bumps. Its puffy halfway puppy...

"Haha, haha! No more, what the fuck? Fine...... hahahahahahahahaha!

"You... don't get on with it!!

"Geez!?

Chihuahua, a chain gamma, has attacked me using chain gamma as his name suggests.

The part of the sickle pattern Chihuahua has is chained, and ahead is copper divided. It looks exactly as you would expect from a common chain gamma.

The chains that have been swinging across my body are wrapping around me. If Chihuahua pulls the chain, the bronze is hooked to the chain while the chain is strangled, and the lock is complete.

... Heh. Chain gamma catches people like this, doesn't it?

Surprised. And I'm even more surprised that my voice is surprisingly girly when I'm surprised.

I knew it was consciously a man, but his body is like a girl. Shit, I, I'm forced to be a girl......!

"Go down... I don't know why there's a crazy bitch in here, but she's a sucker. Fuck you! Enjoy yourself and then I'll sell you off to the slave traders!

I'm sorry, I lost my virginity a little three days old.

There are some parts of me that were a little norry, but if that's the situation, I'd at least like someone who's a little more dressed, more livable, and who smiles and accepts Nico even if I gobble around without anything. Parasitic object, Toto lover.

"Oh, come on, you're a lot calmer. Isn't that right, yeah? You know what's going on?

"Oh, yes, yes, I know exactly what you mean, Chihuahua."

"Sweetheart... you really don't seem to know if you're going to offend me at all!!

Chihuahua puts her blue muscles up in a ginguin and pulls the chain. Trying to attract me, that's the math.

"Gee......!?

... That's too weak, it doesn't work the way you want, does it?

All I have to do is gently focus on my legs, and Chihuahua won't be scared to the point of her strength. Chihuahua making her eyes black and white in the wind that she can't believe it.

"Hey, why...!?

"That way, do you see the situation?

In the first place, it's silly to deal with three thugs without any idea.

The reason I stood in front of them was very simple. From them in front of me, because I feel no threat whatsoever.

For example, it feels like seeing a hamster in a cage. Look, you won't get any sense of crisis, will you? Rather enough to make me think you're adorable.

Thank you. I can see the strength of the target just by looking at him. Precisely, if you smell it.

This is Brad Reading's ability. This ability seems to be the ability to grasp the other person's information via blood… Thank you. Now it seems that you are able to tell the general strength from the smell of the other person's blood.

The other person is not bleeding. Still, at this distance, my nose is clear enough to know what kind of blood it is. with the effect of olfactory enhancement.

This means that this information was obtained through a combination of olfactory enhancement and reading.

... Well, Reading is swinging points until you canst.

I don't know if it's somewhat unscrupulous or stranger to be more convenient than usual. To some extent it works just by sniffing.

Even if they come together, they can't do me any harm. That's why I came here. [M]

"Come on."

The feel of the chain is depressing, so I only fog my upper body and get out of the chain gamma.

Ability to fog. It seems you can also fog only a part of your body. Convenient and convenient.

"Hey......!?

"Shit...... Ducks!

"Aye, yabba!!

Unlike Chihuahua, who is distracted, Terrier calmly gave Ducks instructions.

Ducks takes a round object out of his nostalgia. The round object had something like rope on it, and Ducks set it on fire with a match.

Your name seems to be "Ducks of Bombs," so I'm pretty sure that means bombs.

"How about this!!

Ducks takes a beautiful throwing form and throws a bomb at me with an overthrow.

I think I'm gonna have a little trouble with this.

"What will you do if there is damage to the load...... Mr. Wind, please"

Wind magic. I'm only waving one point, so I can't make a big deal of it, but I can wake you up if it's about the wind.

There was a gust of wind the way I wanted, and the bomb threw it. Goodbye to the tense people... Ah, the fire isn't out.

"" Uh-huh!?

"Get down, Temehe and the others!

Thanks to Terrier's quick push down on both of them, none of the three seem to have been damaged by the bomb.

Though the explosion sounded pretty grand, from what I've seen, it's not as powerful. I wonder if you used the less powder to try to catch me alive.

"Damn... you're not just a crazy bitch!

"Yeah, well... I'm not a crazy bitch"

I'm a man in the mood, so moron...... no, that smells bad.

Anyway, it's not like you like anything and you're not wearing clothes, so it's out of your mind to be a crazy bitch, right?

"If this is the case, I don't mind some scratches. With my throwing knife..."

"Go ahead, Mr. Wind"

"" "Wow!?

It's time to get really hungry, so let's get this over with.

Plenty of magic and a magical breeze.

Even if it's simple enough to do so, it seems the magic rule of this world is that if you increase the amount of magic you can include, its scale will increase dramatically. I trusted the instructions in my head with confidence because I wouldn't lie, and exercised my magic with plenty of magic.

The wind created with immense magic becomes one big vortex, blowing all the little dogs away.

The Terrier Bandits disappeared from my sight, leaving behind a stunning scream and horse.

"... Ha, really, I'm hungry"

It was kind of funny, so I thought I'd watch some more, but rice is my top priority right now.

Well, you're not going to die because you've lost your temper. Probably.