The Reincarnated Vampire Wants an Afternoon Nap

narrow otherworlds, wide mountains

We arrived late at night at Maritat, and we went straight over the mountain.

Oswald says there's something about border guards, so you'd better leave the kingdom in the dark and sneak away.

Fortunately, everyone, including me, is good at night. There is no inconvenience in sight even at night.

However, when it comes to crossing mountains, it's still not a big part of the line. Mountains that have not been developed for climbing are still natural.

The slopes are often steep, with places where the ground is submerged or vice versa. Besides the soil is soft and slippery.

Maritat looks like a mountain crossing the border, and I guess it's not an easy place to come. The fact that mountain roads have not been built is that there is no choice.

Exactly, we talked about how hard it would be to cross the mountain with Neguseau on board, and me and Kuzha were getting off him and going through the mountains.

"Mr. Alger, watch your step."

"Thank you, Kuzha"

"If your clothes get hooked and torn on a branch of a tree, I'll fix it properly later, so don't hesitate to ask."

Walking the lead is Kuzha, who is back in her human form.

She looks so used to walking in the mountains that when she does, she climbs. If you find a relatively smooth slope, you can climb it first and encourage it.

Following her instructions, we were attacking the mountains one by one.

"Is Mr. Neguseau okay?

"Are you okay, Neguseau?

"No problem with this kind of slope"

"He says it's no problem."

"Good for you. Still... it's taking an unexpected amount of time."

That said, Kuzha looks up at the sky.

When I looked up to be caught in her movements, I saw a soft Zhu color in the sky.

It is a pale light unlike orange or red, indicating the approaching of dawn.

There won't be so much respite until the sun shows its face completely.

"Will the night dawn"

"Sounds like it. It's also dangerous to stay until the evening is here again. Let's get down there as soon as we can."

"Right...... sorry, it's late to walk"

The reason it's taking so long is obviously me.

I wasn't sleeping anything else. I was a little disappointed when I realized I wasn't going to be able to cross the mountain while I was on Neguseau, but I know I had no choice. It's dangerous if you can't get on and fall.

I find it annoying and reluctant, but I'm going to walk right through it.

That's not true, though, when it comes to whether I'm used to climbing mountains.

When I was just beginning to climb the maritat, I almost fell dangerously when Kuzha walked just as easily because it was something that went on with her too cool face.

It's a different kind of walk from the woods. The woods I met with the Oswald Kuns were just like Maritat and not maintained and had tree roots, etc., but they were still planar and the ground was stiffer than here. The mountains are harder to walk.

... Surprisingly tough, over the mountain.

I also thought of a way to get foggy and move on, but the speed of travel is slower than walking, and I'm pretty tired.

It's also a problem to be a bat and fly. Put Neguseau and Kuzha down, and I can't be the only one going first.

As a result, I was in the shape of the most pulled leg. [M]

"Never mind"

"Mmm, but... come on"

"You see, it's dangerous."

I still manage to hold out where I fluttered lightly in the form of Kuzha taking my hand.

Kuzha is laughing at me without looking like she cared, but I'm a little sorry for the hassle.

But the apology has just been denied now. Here's what you should say, rather than apologize on top of the other side.

"Thank you, Kuzha"

"You're welcome. Aren't you both tired?

"Neguseau, are you tired?

"Oh. No need to care."

"He says it's okay. I'm fine, too."

"I understand. This neighborhood is near the top of the mountain, so you should be able to get down a little faster. Good luck, both of you."

When I tried to follow Kuzha's lead into the mountain descent. I felt uncomfortable with the smell.

It doesn't smell like a tree, it doesn't smell like dirt. It's not the same as the smell of a beast.

I know it well, and so this place - the scent that gets uncomfortable in the mountains.

This sweet scent smells like a human.

"... you smell human."

Kuzha turns around here and obviously says that with her face up.

I guess human body odor is a little unpleasant for Kuzha, to observe from what she describes as odor.

By contrast, I feel this smell is a "sweet and good smell". Is it because you are still a vampire?

I thought the difference between what Kuzha and I feel from the same fragrance was a little funny, but I can't afford to think about it in depth enough.

This smell is proof that there are humans nearby.

"The direction is over there... straight ahead, you're coming this way"

"What do we do, Algiers?

"Right...... Neguseau, leave your gear with me. In times of need, Neguseau behaves like a wild horse and Kuzha puts her luggage somewhere in the fox. I'll do it in the shadows."

"I understand."

"I get it!

"To earn a little distance, let's move on to the critical. It's better if you can pull it off."

You could have waited for them to pass, but it's a hassle with more people. It would be better to get off early.

They both nodded at me, so I move quickly.

Collect the saddles and reins equipped with Neguseau in the Bloodbox. Faster, we started going down the mountain.

The direction in which man smells as he carefully descends the slope, switching behind him.

……

My eyes did not miss the obvious unusual reflection of light from the gap between the trees that plunged in the morning sun.

I want to be as gobbly as possible, but react quickly and move if necessary. It's the body I set up with that in mind. The discovery of the anomaly is immediate and the response is immediate.

Obviously something is flying. Understanding that, my body moved.

"Phew...!

Take the knife out of the bloodbox and pull it out according to the rules of stay.

I have learned to handle knives lightly in my previous life. Because the house of Jiuyin lets children learn such things.

It makes a hard noise and knocks off what flew in. We made it.

... That was critical.

Originally awkward, then it was a move with years of blank.

I don't think I did too well myself. It's like I was forced to deal with speed at my disposal.

Evidence suggests that, although the attack was prevented, I fell on a slope with my foot removed. Falling leaves and soft soil cushioned me, but it punches me in the butt.

"Phew!

"Mr. Alger!?

"It's okay, more than that..."

What flew is a blade, and the orbit is low. I mean, it was released to crush this one's leg.

There's only one reason you're here to say that.

They're after us, for sure.

Take the hand of the offered kuzha and stand up. I wanted to pay for the leaves on my butt, but it doesn't look like I have that much respite.

The smell is getting darker and darker. Compared to just now, we're obviously getting close fast.

Like sewing between trees, then a light movement. There's one thing that's different from her, though not as fast as Mr. Chrome.

This precise move is one that is clearly accustomed to the evil path. It's not a simple physical ability, it's gaining speed with technology.

A careful observation revealed that the number of opponents was three.

And the three of them, each emerged from a gap between separate trees.

The three say they jumped out of separate places, but they purposefully gather in the same place to pose each.

I remember the way it looked. With a familiar voice, the three begin to speak up.

"Chihuahua the Chain Gamma!

"Ducks of bombs!

"Throwing knife terrier!

"" "All three of them. Terrier bandits. Ah, it's about us!!!

I've seen similar flows before. Because I saw it, there's one thing I'd say.

Pointing in turn to the bald head with the cape the same as when we met, the nose hair still a bit out, and the short bread that somehow exposed the tibia hair sparingly.

"Here comes the performer......!

"" "Who's the Artist? COLLAR!!!

The response, as expected, echoed in the mountains.