The Reincarnated Vampire Wants an Afternoon Nap

"Hmm, this is kinda irresistible for me,"

Mr. Satsuki had unloaded the coffin and settled his hips there. He is holding his heavy chest so that he can wrap his arms around it and twist his neck.

The tip of her gaze seems to be the root of the hot spring. Kopokopo and hot water are gushing out of the ground. That's something I don't think I can manage a very hot spring inn to the extent that I opened it loosely with the faucet upside down.

For now, I tried to come closer and speak up, but Kuzha's mouth moved faster than mine.

"Um, Mr. Satsuki. Can't you fix it?

"Oh, both of you. That's right...... that's a little hard. Thank you. There seems to be a curse on the vein itself."

"Ground vein, is it?

"Oh, don't you know Alger? Ground veins, dragon veins, spiritual veins… There are a number of ways to say this, but it's about the magical currents stretching around the world."

"Ha."

"The flow is clear around here, and it's stopping by the attributes of the water, so a good hot spring springs up, but the flow seems to have been cursed and starved."

I'm not sure what words mean. I don't fully understand what magic is in the first place.

Seeing from Mr. Satsuki's words, magic resides not only in creatures but also in the world itself in this world. And this place has a bad magic flow because of the curse, you mean?

What I remember is the blocked waterway I saw a while ago. I wonder if stopping the flow that was originally like that is done in the invisible part.

Regardless of how you understand it, if the trouble was caused by the curse, it would be my business. Oh, it's a pain in the ass.

It's not magically harsh, but using magic makes it fatigue. I hate to be tired, so I'm going to work out some magic.

The curse is the only opponent, so let's tilt the specific gravity of the effect towards you. Even a little less magic is consumed.

"Reverse the flow"

The appropriate words were included in the mouth as triggers and opened up.

Magic is activated as usual and miracles happen as a matter of course in this world.

I don't know if it's a spiritual pulse or an arrhythmia, but I don't need to think about it in detail because magic does everything. The sun sets in the distance, and the magical power cleanses the world.

"Huh!"

- I felt like something had broken a thousand times.

The sensation involves paralysis into the palm of the hand, with the arms bouncing up like they were bounced from the bottom. If I slowly lowered my hand and looked at it, the red and black pattern was sprinkled in my palm, and it quickly disappeared.

... Curse, is it?

When the pattern disappeared, I felt unpleasant to be able to stroke my skin with my fingertips. That disgusting feeling is a curse. I've never been called before, but I'm pretty sure.

I guess the curse was planted as a counter to try to decurse the spiritual pulse. It didn't work for me when I was resistant, but it seemed like I did enough to get my hands bounced.

"Mr. Alger!?

"It's okay. Sounds like it was a powerful curse there."

I don't know who a vampire named Elsie is, but he seems pretty bad in character to do something that would keep a mine under a divider that stops the flow.

Nevertheless, this solves the problem of hot springs. The curse is removed and the hot water returns.

I exhaled one sigh and looked at the roots of the hot springs - realizing that the perception was wrong.

"... Huh?

Almost unconscious, the question mark spills.

As always, the hot springs are only gushing in cute amounts like children playing with water.

Same as before. Nothing has changed, it remains cursed.

If there was a change, the evening light that was reflecting was lost, that's all.

"This is also... a lot of trouble."

"Do you understand, Mr. Satsuki?

"It seems that another curse is activated when an attempt is made to de-curse, and it is used as the starting point to deny a complete de-curse by stripping the curse's superficial layer."

Answers came back that would be annoying just to hear.

In other words, not only does the mine explode when you try to remove the divider, it seems to be a curse for the mechanism so that it can only be taken on top of the divider.

"It's such a ceremony that it's more tiring to do...... polite enough to shudder, but troublesome enough to holebore. Who are you, such an idiot? Serious curse."

"Elsie, I hear you're a vampire called"

"Uh..."

Mr. Satsuki looked up to the sky as if he had been frightened or given up. Upstairs are the trees that shake with a touch, and Mr. Satsuki, who sees it, is in a position to show off his chest positively. I knew it was big, this guy.

Eventually Mr. Satsuki dropped his tilted head and sighed. so as to hold down with both arms the puffy swinging chest by motion,

"Is that another disaster or disaster?"

"You know what?

"You feel more like you're listening than you know. He's a dangerous man with a bounty from the Rants Kunecht Society."

"Lunch crione?"

"Rantz Kunecht. They are the people who provide force with money, to put it plainly. It mainly undertakes the temporary forces of the country, as well as the exploration of danger zones and the escort of the merchant corps. The association manages them and recruits people to exterminate them by putting a bounty on their dangerous existence."

To sum up, it seems to mean something like a mercenary or bounty hunter.

A vampire named Elsie is finally being targeted by those people. Um, this is definitely a pain in the ass already. Let's not get involved when we see each other.

Focus your consciousness again by deciding what to do with dangerous people you haven't seen yet. Now, at no cost.

It was built to refuse to get rid of what they put away, and it didn't go through once. You should be able to do everything you can, even if it's troublesome.

I can't use such a clever hand as the one they use. So deal with it with force moves.

Slowly cool your consciousness so you can drop your head into the water.

I know how I can bring in a lot of magic. You just have to think hard. I don't like it, but now I can't help it because that's the time I need.

The sound of a hot spring gushing. The leaves of the tree swayed, and the bugs of the night rang out. There is a voice from Kuzha to trigger the waves of sound.

"Mr. Alger, you don't have to..."

I ignored it especially because it's not impossible. Because I just can't wait to be a hassle and I just want to get it over with.

There's no point in raising both hands. It's a matter of sentiment. Throw words again into the air that has brought cold.

"Flow, undo"

With words spun to bite, magic was created again.

The recoil comes naturally, but no, the climax comes. Now I put up with it. I still feel like I can stroke you, and I feel like I can stroke you.

If I exhaled and looked at the magical results, they would have worked a little. There was a louder noise and more hot water gushing out.

But it's hard to say it's still complete. It is from the ground that the hot springs are gushing, and there is usually a change of colour in the surrounding rocks and so on as a sign that hot water was coming that far.

The part of the sun that has been receiving direct light for many years and the boundary where it is not is unlikely to reach this extent.

A mountain breeze blew as if to mock him, disrupting his headdress. Consciously fix it so it won't disturb your mind.

... I can't believe I've been held back so far with all my might.

My healing magic and magic enhancements are maximized. In other words, in this world, we can undoubtedly use the power of healing and shiatsu with the greatest effect.

Even in a world where magic is commonplace, it is also worth noting the power of everyone to just round their eyes and look like they have even seen in miracles. Deal with all that power, but it's prevented.

It's not completely disabled. Little by little, the power of the curse is weakening.

Repeat the curse several times and the curse will be completely removed. I don't know how many times that will be.

"That's going to take a while. Wait a little longer."

Speak up without turning your gaze to Kuzha behind you. Uh, something I can't tell if it's a vomit or a word stroked my ear, but that's all, so I didn't respond.

If you can't do it again, as many times as you want. There is no need to rush, because there are achievements and magic.

"It's a stop, Algiers"

He is watered by the consciousness he tried to concentrate, and turns in the direction where the words came from. Soon, Mr. Satsuki had come close. Eyes and eyes.

Same color, but much warmer than mine.

Mr. Satsuki grinned and pointed at his finger. Tall, and still a female-specific, laid-back fingertip.

I'm not fashionable with my toes, for God's sake. Look what my fingers showed me. There was something there that she had been carrying.

Black, now a coffin lying on the ground. It exists so that it melts into the darkness of night.

Mr. Satsuki grinned deeply when he took my hand, confused without knowing what it meant.

"Just for a little while, shall we have a good night?

What, with an array?