In conclusion, the fight ended in about ten seconds.

I first dodge the axe that the target has been swinging down.

He circled around his opponent as he left the soil wound up in the attack.

"Nu, fast......!?

"Blood Arms." Chain ""

I used my own blood as a weapon because beating and kicking didn't seem to do much good. Wind magic might have been bearable in that muscle.

As light as a hole in your finger with an octagonal tooth, it's a gift if you're a vampire. Blood overflowing with a proper sensation was transformed into long chains.

I remember a member of the Terrier Bandits, Chihuahua the Chain Gamma. I don't have the technology like him, so I just wrapped around the chain I created.

Every arm, foot, and entire body. He wrapped himself around the perimeter to keep his speed at bay.

"Bumo!?

"Yes, Clara. Slow down."

"Bumore aaaaaaa!?

The weapon you create is free to move without having to touch your hand to some extent. With that ability, the chains were tightened.

Blood Arms is never quick to operate, but the force is pretty strong. I can roll beef in no time. No, this isn't wrapped in meat, it's wrapped in meat, so it's a little different.

Thus, the battle was quickly won.

"Ku...... you humans! I'm not giving you this forest!!

The tiny eyes of the cow stare at me, wrapped around me in chains.

There was a battle in me, but they still haven't broken it. Yeah, this is totally mistaken.

... also. It's a rough cow. Just cattle, too.

But it's harder to stay mistaken, so I have to explain.

"Uh. First of all, I'm not human. It's a vampire. Look, fangs and ears, look closely."

"Nu... but it's only morning..."

"It's okay in the morning or noon. Because it is sun resistant. One more thing. I was just taking a nap here, and I don't think I want the woods."

"... is that true? Aren't you a poacher?

"I'm not in trouble for money. Poaching doesn't make sense."

As evidence, I took out a fraction of the money I made in Arlesha and piled it up.

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"... Um"

"Yes?"

"Seriously, I'm sorry..."

"... haven't you changed your tone?

"Excuse me, poacher. I'm not freaking you out. Hey, you know, I was kidding. I'm serious. I did... I want you to forgive me..."

The atmosphere suddenly changed and I apologized. He also has a low voice, changing from something intimidating to a high voice like a boy.

I honestly don't look a little good, but he had a pretty voice. He said poachers and stuff, and I wonder if he feels that demons, even demons, kept the peace in this forest...

It's hard to have a position, isn't it? I never need that. [M]

In the meantime, I've solved the misunderstanding, so I collect the money and then release Blood Arms. The chain turned red smoke and vanished.

Blood that has been turned into a weapon will not come back. If you disarm it, this is how it disappears.

"All you have to do is put your fingers... it hurts. It hurts.... then again. I'm Argent Van Peel, the vampire. Algiers is fine."

"It looks like Oswald from Minotaur. I'm the guardian of the forest."

"Quintaros?"

"Minotaur! Nice to meet you, sister!!

"No, Mr. Tsubaki is a little"

"Bye Sister Alger!!

"Uh... do as you please"

It's a hassle, so I decided to let it be. My soul is a little uncomfortable because I'm a man, but physically I'm a woman, so I'm not wrong.

Again, I'll take a look at Oswald with the chain off.

It was big. It was glowing black. And it stinked.

"Hey, I'm sorry"

"Yes?"

"Be beautiful."

Honestly, it was hard for me to talk to you, so I let you clean up.

The restorative magic that wipes away the dirt removes uncleanness from his body in an instant. The smell that was drifting was rolled in the refreshing breeze of the forest and quickly disappeared. The fly also flies there.

Still smells a little like cow, but it's getting cleaner, so this would already smell like his body. I decided to put up with it.

"You should be a little more familiar."

I thought it might be rude, but I'll be careful.

I wouldn't say as much as Mr. Somerker, but I want you to be a little more careful. I can't breathe my nose because it's painful.

The smell, which can be described as a bad smell until just now, is because he hasn't cleaned himself properly. I can't help but say here that there are parts of my body that I can't help but smell.

Oswald-kun kept his mouth open for a while. Then he looked like he was impressed,

"... Pane... Algiers, who are you... now, the kind of hammer that unicorns use. Sounds magical, right?!?

"He's just a passing vampire."

"I can't believe I attacked such a sweet person... me... Mr. Alger, I'm so sorry! Say anything I can!

Then I thought I'd feed you, but Oswald is a minotaur. A creature like a bipedal cow.

He doesn't seem economically powerful or anything, and he's fighting poachers to protect the forest. In other words, you are likely to die on top of your busy schedule.

Besides, I don't like body odor. [M] It was a property that could not be described as very good.

Oswald, who shrinks and pecks his body smaller by about two meters, was kind of cute, but I don't think he wants to be nourished. Too bad.

... You're a man mentally.

I intend to be normal for once. A woman's person is good if she can. If they're pretty good at it, even guys think about it.

Besides, Oswald seems to apologize, but what do I do?

I guess it's a good idea to get blood here.

From what I've seen, it looks like a cow, so the blood will be through. I haven't had a blood-sucking urge yet, but it might not be a bad idea to keep it replenished.

Now that I'm not hungry for blood, my best favor would be to get me to the border, but I'm the guardian of the woods, so I won't be able to get out of the woods... it would seem easier if you could put me on that mukimuki body shoulder or something...

... Oh, well. It's a ride.

"So can I ask you for one?

"Say anything!

"Is there a horse around here?

That's right.

If you don't want to walk, you just have to walk.

Like when they put me in Xeno-kun's carriage.

I can ride a horse without a saddle. You can source anything in a nearby town.

Let's procure horses in this forest. The kind that runs even when I'm asleep.