The Reincarnated Vampire Wants an Afternoon Nap

The world is irrational.

Whenever an unfortunate rain transfers from an unexpected place, when I realize it, it's soaking wet and shivering in the cold.

So I decided to stay on the wet side rather than get wet.

To unreasonable rain, let me be.

That's what I decided that day, getting wet.

- Still, I don't think anything's on my palm.

Now I'm angry that I didn't do what I wanted.

I was so angry, I almost killed some people by accident. It's not bad to color with the smell of blood, but it's a problem to do it now, so I have to be patient.

Touch the proud blonde hair and regain calm by being satisfied with its touch.

Take a breath and look around, people lying flat around the chair I sit in. I will gladly chop off my own neck with my one voice, slaves.

"Dear Elsie..."

"Long live Elsie..."

"Yeah, yeah. Right. But shut your mouth? Especially men."

You got quiet as I said, so that's fine for now. The magic of fascination is user-friendly, but the difficulty is that I have to direct the details one way or another.

Reaching for a bander snatch that senses my grump and gives a low, groaning voice, he calms down by stroking his double-headed jaw.

"Really, it's so annoying."

Appointments are crazy things. I've known that for a long time. So I don't mind there.

However, it still makes me grumpy if it doesn't work.

Let's change our minds before the grump accelerates any further. If you decide to do so, your thoughts turn to you naturally.

If we change our minds, this situation is also a good opportunity. So let's decide to think so.

The cause of the grump has not yet reached me. If we serve our purpose, we can't interfere here.

"Name's Argent Van Peel, fox girl for you...... hehe, this one's going to be a cute pet"

Rebellion (solder) the information you get about my bride and make her feel better.

Argent Van Peel. My bride, with silver hair the opposite of mine.

It's rare to name a family member after a vampire, but I'm sure he doesn't know anything about the area, he's a newborn vampire.

I sigh, looking from corner to corner at the recording magically preserved figure.

... Perfect.

You deserve to line up next to me, perfect beauty.

I wonder how good it would feel to have fangs on that snowy skin before it was trampled.

I wonder how fun and delightful it would be if I gave him so much pleasure that he couldn't catch his breath with his little mouth that he distorted his sleepy eyes.

Besides, looks aren't the only thing that's great.

Her magic is incredibly good quality. That's what I felt when they removed the onsen curse.

Look and magic, I prefer. Existence as if it had been made for me.

"Aha... ♪"

Nature and loose mouth.

Just imagine when you get her, your fangs hurt. Thirsty. My heart squeaks.

What shall we do? What shall I make you do? How shall I love you?

To make the imagination a reality, I give words to my servants.

"You know what I mean?

…………

"Oh?... oh yeah. You can talk."

"Yes... Lord Elsie's, as you said"

There are colors, but no will eyes, and they nod slowly.

I dare enchant magic for a purpose, but it's still boring.

This kid in front of me would have been more temperamental, beautiful, and adorable. It's lonely not to see that kind of reaction.

Cursorily she walks out with no emotion that even makes her lose her mind to stumble. In a short time, you will do what I want, driven by fake emotions and impulses.

Once you've accomplished your purpose, the girls, including that one, need to suck you off. I don't need a man, so let's kill him.

"Come on, shall we start getting ready then? Celebrate with grandeur and grandeur!

I can't say this is a good place to flatter, but I can still move and prepare my servants.

Get the best hospitality and no matter what happens, you won't get away with it. We have to take care not to get in the way.

What we do is pile up. But it's also fun.

Because every time I pile up, I can feel myself getting perfect.

From that day on, I kept getting what I wanted. Instead of being taken away, as the side to take away, it continued to be unreasonable. Ever since they called me a bloodsucking princess.

Same thing this time. No matter how much she hates it, she forces it to be mine.

Even if she doesn't like it, that's just for a moment. You just have to take your time and stay away from me.

That way, you see, both thoughts as a result. The ability to connect gold and silver that everyone envies.

The process is not a problem. The disorder should be carefully shredded. What matters is the outcome.

If that kid is mine at the end of the day, that's fine.

"Wait...... no. I'll pick you up, Argent Van Peel! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

I grin from the bottom of my heart, stroking the bride of the phantom that is shown.

I'm about to get what I want. Immerse yourself in that delight, exalted. Irrationally.