The Reincarnated Vampire Wants an Afternoon Nap

The Bandits won't punish you.

"Oh..."

What was tying the body abruptly disappears. A red chain wrapped around his whole body, so impossible to even rise, suddenly became foggy.

"Chip. You crazy bitch."

I immediately get up and pay the dust while poisoning the person I'm not with. The signs of moving around just like mine belong to both of my men.

Ducks and Chihuahuas, who were chained up just like me, are still out of restraint.

"Oh, no, no, no, no."

"Don't worry about it. There was nothing until I could move."

It was troublesome when demons and the army found me unable to move. I would have forced myself to do something about it then.

The reason the chain disappeared is probably because he slept. That crazy bitch. Did you really call yourself Argent or something?

The skilled Blood Arms a vampire possesses is released when its user loses consciousness. We know that very well.

And he likes to sleep. I'm pretty sure it was released because I slept. If demons are attacking me and I'm dying, I'll clean that up.

"Are you hurt?

I know, but I'll make sure.

After catching us, that crazy bitch left the scene after she did some healing magic. So there should be no scratches. If so, is there a little bit of sand on it because it was rolled up and rolled?

... unscrupulous healing wizard.

What we suffered was a scratch, but he's been using a lot of magic.

The three of them recover simultaneously. Plus dirt removal included. Instead of a slight injury, I was cleanly and refreshingly removed from the mud and dirt on which I dived to the ground.

"It's okay, maybe!

"Me too!

"Whoa. Then let's go."

Obviously, it is a little more compassionate than a little bit, but it is also said to be a species with life.

I'm angry, but you better put more importance on what's alive. Start by retrieving the knife you threw, then.

"What is it, that guy?"

"Do I know? I've never heard of a vampire with such ridiculous resilience and speed."

"That's right. If we'd been around for a long time, we'd know."

You two are right. If a vampire like that has been around for a long time, we should know.

I know a few bullshit vampires. Golden 'Blood Sucking Princess', Black 'Count', Red 'Lords'.

But he's silver. New bullshit silver, comparable to bullshit. Vampires are always born abruptly, but suddenly there won't be one with all that ability inside.

Besides, I even take those toys.

"Where did he pick it up, like that?"

"Like that? Is that his knife?

"... oh"

I've known about that knife for a long time. I've heard of Ducks and Chihuahuas. I was able to appraise the tools, so I knew right away that was the case.

Once, a sister knife struck by a mad blacksmith who lost one crack. Two blades, struck in memory of a temporary dream.

One of them is in the Empire. I heard the other one stayed flowing in the dark, but now it's in the hands of a moron. How did you get that? I haven't been able to figure out where it is in years.

"" Dream Sleep Pity ""

Names and effects have been evaluated. I knew it from the beginning.

I thought I'd tell him because I didn't seem to know much, but I got into trouble when my back broke.

Why should I tell you in the first place? He sounds like an asshole.

Collect all the knives you throw, once. Care should be done while traveling.

I'm not that far from the border yet. We have to move early and look for the next prey.

I don't know if I'll see that crazy bitch again. If I could see you, it would be the next time you'd be willing to let us pay for the scratch that treated us like performers, but it might be tough as it is now.

Trying to take all those vampires seriously is tough for the three of us. Do something about that severity, if there's nothing.

"... should I think about my hands"

I don't even know when I'm going to die, an invisible undertaking ahead. At the very least, it's better to keep measures for what you see up front.

I haven't thought of anything so far, but let's just say I find some free time to think about it.

... There seems to be a lot of gaps.

If I'm being exact, he licks this one too much.

It also looks a little revamped in this fight, but it's still too distracting.

If that neighborhood hasn't improved by the next time we see each other, this one will win next. Of course, we will have the means to get through even if it has been improved.

It's only next time you make him regret keeping him alive with weird pity.

"Let's go, Temehe et al!

"" Hey, I don't know!!

If you hit it, it sounds. Satisfied with the usual reaction, flip the cape.

Nonetheless, it's tomorrow's food support first. Look for the prey, we have to hunt.

Yes, we cry and we shut up, bandits. Because it's the Terrier Bandits.

It's hard to do in the kingdom, but the republic is huge. It would be nice to raise a flag.

I don't know where I'm going. I don't know about tomorrow either.

That's fine. That's good. We're free now.

Let me do whatever you want. Don't let anyone get in the way. We're bandits.