The Reincarnated Vampire Wants an Afternoon Nap

I just want to sleep a little more.

"... Huh"

It rises from a slight sleep (madoro) and for now it has one extension (yawn).

If I looked around with a tearful vision, it was apparently like a forest.

I try to get up while I pay my fingers for the tears. Hmmm...?

... Woohoo, yeah. I knocked out the squid and flew all the way here.

Sinking a squid named Abyscole into the sea, I flew all the way here in the body of a bat.

I could have gotten off as soon as I got to land, but I flew a little longer because I thought it would be a hassle to be looked for, and I came all the way to this forest.

Wouldn't it be noticeable here? I thought about it and went down to the ground, unskilled Battering - tired, so I went to bed.

"Mm-hmm."

Stretch gently.

I know the leaking day that comes down is from the morning, I haven't had much heat yet, something refreshing.

That would mean it's been one night since I got here.

Maybe he slept for about two days, but I don't know about him while he slept.

"You had a nostalgic dream"

Even though I miss it, I was in that world about half a month ago. In that world, I was devoured by inebriation.

When I remembered, I missed him. I want to live like that again soon.

"Well, what's going on?"

In the meantime, he would flee the country. Mr. Somerker will delay reporting me that he has that personality, but you should still get out of the country.

If you leave the country, you won't have to worry about being chased because information about a profitable existence won't flow to other countries.

I don't know the direction of the border, but I remember which direction Arlesha is in. It's a little rampant, but if you keep moving away from Arlesha, eventually you're out of the country.

Of course, to do that, I have to move... There were quite a few problems with this.

First of all, food. I'm fine for about three days, but it's not like I don't need it. Including water.

Next, clothes. The dirt can be removed by healing magic, but I only have this one that Xeno-kun gave me. It would be troublesome if it were torn. Mr. Fernote had some for me, but I left them.

I wish I could have prepared them both in advance, but when I got back to Arlesha like that, I couldn't help but wait for trouble. I did it pretty flashy.

And blood. Even if food can stand for three days, blood probably wants it, that's about it.

Besides, when you don't have anything to eat, you can't delude yourself into a bloodsucking urge. Without drinking and eating, you won't be able to stand for a week as before.

I can't save all this in a bloodbox, so I can't prepare anything, so it's something I can't help.

The rest is more heartbreaking than prepping, but you wanted to say hello or so to Mr. Fernote.

As far as sleeping beds are concerned, I was paying properly, so I wouldn't owe you anything, but I wanted to say goodbye or so. It doesn't make sense to think about it now.

"Ha..."

And one more thing. There's a problem with me having to exhale an oversized sigh. [M]

This is more important than blood. So there's really nothing I can do about it.

Food and water are probably not impossible to procure. Blood, even animals or demons should be caught and sucked.

I think I might be able to see you somewhere because I made a decision about Mr. Fernote. Arlesha is a good place, so I went for another nap when I had the chance.

But right now, the only solution I could think of was this problem that would tighten up the majority of my worries.

"... mendacious"

Yeah. It's tough.

I don't want to walk.

I also don't like flying in bats because I'm tired.

I'd rather not work anymore.

Somebody carry it. Prepare some rice. And snacks and blood.

I know. It's no use thinking about it.

I'm the only one here. I have to make my own move. I can't take a step forward, and even my meal won't come out.

Still, I don't want to work.

Ha, it just so happens that a prince or a princess comes through and takes me straight to the castle, and then I wonder if there's something you can't feed me with a raised meal.

"... let's go to sleep"

It's depressing to think about the future. Let's sleep once first and forget about it.

When you think about it that way and fall asleep on a bed of grass, the feeling of touching your back is soil-specific stiff, but that makes you feel good.

Occasionally the wind coming from between the trees not only smells of grass, but also smells of flower nectar.

A natural smell, mixed with a hint of sweetness and freshness.

Speaking of greed, I miss Bed, but a nap wrapped in these scents isn't bad. I like Ningro.

I tried to switch off my thoughts to sleep - the smell, the clutter mixed.

That smelled strange. Sweet, which is also sweet in a bad way. Even more like sourness is mixed.

Before I was reincarnated, long ago. It's a smell I've smelled when I was still allowed to go outside. I don't know, this.

Return the nearly dropped consciousness to the smell of being very pleasant and unlikely to sleep.

It's ruined when people were trying to sleep nice. I don't know who it is, but I need you to take responsibility and feed it.

"... you're approaching"

The unpleasant smell comes closer and closer to this one and darkens its odor.

Vampires are racially sensitive to odors and sounds. This is a distinct, pedigree trait from the effects of skill.

The same thing as "dogs and cats have better noses than people" or "women have better tones than human men" is more advantageous than others as creatures.

Besides, I even possess the ability to enhance my sense of smell, so I don't like this kind of smell today compared to before I was reincarnated. Vampires don't like garlic, because they can snort.

I spared a little time after I felt the smell, and now the ground came.

I find that the vibrations that rock the earth are regular, and that something is "walking" rather than an earthquake.

I know the direction because of the smell, so I gazed at you and I figured out who it was.

Walking cramped through the gaps in the trees is a giant about two meters in sight.

The body just wrapped around the waist is very muscular, with black and short hair growing all over the place. They're making it pretty unclean, and there were a few flies flying around my body.

The feet are thin for the martial bones of the body, but still muscular, with hooves (hives) on the toes.

The hand at the tip of an arm like Marutai is five fingers. Close to human if only in shape. What is gripped is such a big axe that I think I can even drop the tiger's neck.

And the face repeating the rough nose, obviously, was not people's.

Large, damp nose, longitudinal face, black short hair that grows throughout as does the body.

I remember looking all over my body and then appearing something similar in some of the novels I read inside the iron lattice room before I was reincarnated.

Minotaur or cowhead? Such a creature. No, is it right to call it a demon?

"Bmowwwww!!!!

I rang. I rang.

The trees are so loud that they tremble, but that habu - you rang it.

"Was it the smell of a cowshed -"

It does smell like I used to smell it. I finally remembered and was convinced.

Yeah, I've been to a cowshed. Certainly about the cousin of his father's relatives raised him. Sounds like an awesome brand, but I don't really remember the adult story because I was a kid long before I entered the iron plaid room.

"You're stupid, poacher!!

Talked. That's pretty fluent, too.

The effect of language translation is rather narrow. To the extent that we can translate the human language. Because even if I can understand the language of birds and stuff, I'm just tired of sleeping.

Assuming that we understood the bull's language in that current state, it would mean that the bull in front of us is now using the common language used by humans in this world.

To be honest, I was surprised, but more than that, there were words that bothered me right now.

"... poacher?

"The birds are watching this forest... you filthy poacher like you!!

I don't know what you mean, but they don't seem willing to have ears to listen to.

And as long as the birds were watching, they slept through the night. The surveillance net, isn't it pretty loose?

I don't even know my questions like that, and I'm very motivated over there. Fushuuuuuuuuuuuuu, he has a rough nose that seems to give off hot air. Mmm, crap.

"I will not tolerate those who defile the forest!!

Let it have a thin tail characteristic of a cow's, and hit the ground. An obviously angry opponent shook up his weapon.

It's one thing I think and say as I look at it.

"... is cow blood delicious?

Of course the axe was lowered.