The Reincarnated Vampire Wants an Afternoon Nap

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"Uh, Kuzha. There are days like that."

Kuzha was nagging me so much that I comforted her.

No, it's not like you're nagging me. You can say it's burning out. Kuzha looks shocked enough to illuminate that the color is also falling out of her fox hair, ears and clothes she is wearing instead of her tail.

... Well, you can't even do it, can you?

The words the receptionist threw at us after entering the inn and trying to complete the lodging process were too bad.

"Sorry, the hot springs have been withering since yesterday... if it means just lodging, it's possible..."

For everyone, that's the trouble that would have been unexpected even for employees, and Kuzha's hopes are no longer fulfilled.

That's why a few minutes ago, in an upbeat mood, Kuzha, who was even shaking her tail, now has eyes like she died sitting on a one-of-a-kind couch of shark sharks that she keeps in the lobby of the inn.

It's a bit funny as a sight, but I'm so badly depressed that the feeling of feeling pathetic first comes before it does.

The other customers around her don't hide how discouraged she is, but her depression is dantoz. As much as even strangers look worried about this one, Kuzha's way of lowering her tension is terrible.

"They say you can stay, and it looks like you're leaving for dinner. You can do my restorative magic if you just want to look beautiful, so why don't you eat something delicious, sleep in a fuzzy futon, and calm down a little?

It's not like me to comfort someone, but this is just a little worrying.

Kuzha came here to soothe her hearts, reward herself for her long service, and memories with her family. This would be the place.

The place of those emotions was taken up just before. From the outside, of all the inn fun, it may have just stopped coming true a little bit, but from her point of view, it's just a little bit of a big deal.

Just as a nap was important to me, a bath here was important to Kuzha. That's the thing.

"of…"

"Huh?"

I just tried to speak up a little more additionally, and Kuzha shrugged something.

My ears aren't so bad. Even I have such a small voice that I can't hear you. I thought it was solitary, but I doubt it reflexively.

"... what! What! of!!!

"Geez."

And Kuzha exploded.

She stood up in momentum, her nagging tail and her beast ears upside down, barking. This one accidentally speaks out and lags behind in such a sudden move.

Kuzha, who had no colour until earlier, is completely colored bright red with her exasperated emotions. I didn't even care for the eyes of the customers around me, and I twisted them with my little feet and stepped on the wooden floor.

"Because of this, it's a relationship event to deepen rapport with your friends! My mother also said, 'You should start with naked dating, and then you put it together and then it's a battle' Huh!!

"Does that kind of make sense?

I feel there is an error between parents and children in the recognition of education given in the past. I mean, that guy, what are you teaching your own kid who's still little?

... Kuzha, you were thinking about that.

Seeking things like sentiment and rest, I was wondering if she had brought me here. But that seems to have been a little different.

Friendship with me. There seemed to be a desire to deepen rapprochement.

"Uh Kuzha, calm down a little?

"I can't stay calm! I was so excited!? Flush your back in the bath with Mr. Alger, or count the numbers side by side! Yeah, of course I'm toasting with milk for the bath! That's futuristic!

"I like fruit milk... not. Look, it can also be a nuisance to the customers around you."

The eyes around me obviously look friendly. Few eyes blame me for most, but still a little uncomfortable when this kind of gaze is focused.

Kuzha shrunk all at once as she fell for my words. [M] I make sure to tap my ears and tails so they look extra shrunken.

"And if you'll excuse me...!

I sighed as I watched Kuzha bow her head against her surroundings.

... Maybe you're surprisingly well.

I thought you were a little more depressed, but that doesn't even seem like it. Maybe I was too worried.

Of course not if you're not grieving, but Kuzha seems more positive than I thought. I'll keep my head down to the people around me for once as I revisit my appreciation of her. [M]

I didn't make a scene, but Kuzha is with me. It would be better to keep it this way, and the surrounding impressions would be good. They're both beautiful girls.

"Hehe. You're close."

The lid called me from behind.

Well, some people would call me about if I was making a scene so far. Me and Kuzha are little girls, so it's not easy to talk to them in that sense.

So I turned around without warning - I was overwhelmed.

...... Ouch.

It was dangerous because it would have been rude if I had put it out in my mouth. Safe because I swallowed it.

The person who appeared behind it was big in every sense.

First, height. 170, no. Looks like a little more. He's taller than me for more than a head. You'd be pretty big for a woman.

From the green Japanese clothes, which collapsed in half and exposed them to the shoulders, they still claim to have large tits that seem cramped. Mr. Fernote was big, too, but she's pretty good, too.

Then the whole line is not thick, and the proportions are good enough to tell even if you are wearing clothes that make the body line called shakers difficult to come out of.

Glossy dark hair is long and decorated with red flower hair fastenings. The hairstyle itself is straightforward with an arrangement such as just to decorate rather than wrap it up with kanzaki.

I have a Japanese umbrella in my hand, and the whole thing feels like a luscious Japanese beauty. I don't have the nasty impression of wearing japanese clothes, but I look like the result of wearing them well.

"... that's huge"

Kuzha, where is that about?

It makes me want to go in, but I also know what it feels like to say that. In fact, as much as I put up with it, the first impression of the woman in front of me is "big".

Height, chest. And another thing I can appreciate as big. That's a "coffin".

Somehow she tries to carry a large coffin, like a rucksack, through her belt.

Overall, a coffin disproportionate to an outfit composed of sum. Though a little heterogeneous because of it, subtracting it, she's beautiful.

"... you are"

But there was something that caught my eye, stronger and more intense than the characteristics of everything like that.

Shallow, pointed ears peeking slightly from dark hair.

Impressive octagonal teeth, visible from the mouth of a grin.

The color that lives in the tender, dripping eyes is the blood color.

"Oh... how rare is a vampire."

Brothers. In the words she uttered, my expectations were confirmed.

... It's the same vampire, it's something that must be this big.

In many ways, the size ratio is terrible.

Not that I regret anything, but I felt kind of unreasonable, and I looked up at her with a careless reply, touching my little breasts with a pepper. Deepen your grin and your opponent will speak even more.

"It's unusual for a vampire to be able to walk out during the day!

"No, not even you."

"No. Satsuki is a semi-ripe daywalker who can't do it when it comes to direct sunlight. How very, very much outside without an umbrella!

"Oh, is that right? Uh."

"Oh, my God, Ri, Mo! You're both so cute...... haha! Nice, silver-haired loli vampires and japanese clothes loli fox daughter cakkawoof! Just watching made me happy, so be a little luxurious to your sister! You don't have the right to veto!!

"Yeah, hey."

"What the hell is this guy?!?

"Oh, you hadn't named him yet? Satsuki Ichinose, that's Satsuki's name. Yes, you remember. Let's go get some dough, yeah, right away!

I don't even have room to pinch words, and Kuzha gets dragged together properly.

I'm just curious about any vampire other than me. More importantly, it was a pain in the ass to resist this type, so I immediately gave up and decided to stay.

He's kind of a weird guy, but if you're gonna luxury me, okay? Wow, I love free rice.