The Reincarnated Vampire Wants an Afternoon Nap

"Delicious, this"

Saying so and looking deliciously dried meat on her cheeks is a beautiful girl of the world.

Somehow she helped me, and now I'm having lunch with her like this.

... who is this child?

I was attacked on a route that pedestrians often take as a shortcut. There are traces of a country that perished nearby, an old street that is now almost out of people's streets.

As a commercial guild, I really want to develop it, but it's a place where there are a lot of bandits and demons and they don't do what they think. That's why the roads are steep and the raids are so damaging.

It was a rush pack, so I had no choice but to go through... but I was attacked. If she hadn't passed by, she would definitely have died.

I was going to remember some magic, too, but those three were so hands-on that I still couldn't hit anything but one of the runaways.

What the hell is this girl who kicked those threesomes as if they were dealing with even children... Years is about thirteen or fourteen from what I've seen...

"I'm sorry, I even got some clothes."

"Yes, no. I'm glad it came in size."

It was one of the sales, a set of clothes for wizards. I gave it to her because she said she didn't have any clothes.

There is also a benefactor, because if I didn't, I couldn't help but have trouble with the place of my eyes.

... It was a good body.

I am going to go to all over the country to see a lot of beauties as well, a profession called Merchant. Sometimes I "bought" it.

That's how I've seen the beauties and the girl in front of me right now. To be honest, I can't compare at all.

Of all the beauty I've ever seen, she's the beauty owner of the best. I didn't mean to be a Loricon, but maybe I should change it for this minute.

Even the tricks of eating this way and licking the oil and salt on your hands look appealing. So, somewhere neutral, or not feminine, or defenseless... there it is again...

…… What's wrong with you?

"No, it's nothing..."

If you watch too much, those red eyes are going to suck you in and you're not going to be able to go back. Look around the opponent's forehead so that he can consciously take his gaze off, but not be rude.

It is the position of the gaze that is judged to be out of sight, but "looking at my face and talking".

"By the way, where is this carriage going?

"We're on our way to a town called Arlesha"

"Wrinkles?"

"It's Arlesha."

"... Is the climate stable there, the rice delicious, and the security good?

"I think it's a pretty good place to put it within this country"

It is the sea breeze that blows in because it is a town facing the sea, but the wind itself is calm all year round.

Trade flourishes just because of the sea, and seafood is always fresh. It is also an important land as a country and security is fairly well guarded. Strong and faulty, is it that the lord likes a lot of women?

Describing the area, the pretty silver-haired girl thought for a while before

"... sashimi or something good. If you don't mind, could you give me a ride that far?

"Yeah, I'd love to"

The benefactor of my life asked me to, and I can't even say I don't like it.

Besides, I can't believe I'm traveling with such a beautiful girl.

"By the way, you hadn't heard the name yet. My name is Zeno. Zeno Kotobuki."

"Uh... oh, my name..."

…… What's wrong, sir?

Have you heard anything strange?

The pretty girl looks like she's in trouble, mixing her beautiful silver hair with a sneeze.

... Is that also why you don't reveal your name?

It's very hard to say that being in a place like that or not wearing clothes is very natural.

I don't know what that means, but I'm pretty sure there's a good reason.

The inability to instantly answer a name may also be for some troublesome reason.

I don't know their details. In other words, it is an element of uncertainty, at which point it is a burden as a merchant. Whatever it looks like, it's because the value of the contents isn't certain.

... but you're a benefactor.

It is the merchant who is cold, but must not lack courtesy.

They saved my biggest fortune, my life. He also protected the load.

Before it was worthless, he was a great benefactor. If the other person doesn't want to talk, don't you have to ask? Let's cut this story here.

"Um..."

"Argent Van Peel"

"To?"

"It's a long time. Call me Algiers."

"... ok"

From the way things have been so far, I can imagine as much that the name I've just been told is not my real name. Still, I decided to accept it in silence.

The important thing is that the person in front of me is a benefactor - even though I find it hard to say it, he searched for answers. Even if it wasn't true, it was worth accepting.

Thus, the strange benefactor and I spent a few days together until we arrived in Arlesha.

I still don't know how to cross paths with her and be attracted to her every time.