The Reincarnated Vampire Wants an Afternoon Nap

"By the way, what is Mr. Richelle's hometown?

Around sundown. Somehow I threw a raised question at Mr. Richelle.

It's just time to get up from your nap and wait for dinner. I'm the only one who can be Mr. Richelle's talker, so I thought I should be their spare time, and I decided to talk to him.

Mr. Richelle, who was sitting in the corner of the carriage, was suddenly surprised to hear him speak, moving his ears so tightly,

"The Demon Continent is a subrace of most of what we live in… also known as Demi Human. As for the size of the continent, it's smaller than the central continent, and every day we take each other's territory so that the powerful ones can compete."

"Hmm... Sounds insecure"

"Yes, I'm ashamed, my territory has been attacked many times too... all the inhabitants are powerful dark elves, so I think it's ok..."

I hope you're okay, but I weakened my word butt, and Mr. Richelle closed.

She was captured by slave traders on the Devil's Land and brought here, as far as the Central Continent. He seems to be a patriarch to rule the territory, so he wants to go back as soon as possible.

"... ah. My territory is rich in nature, the streets of the sun and wind are good and blessed with the grace of the earth. It's a good place to pick lots of fruit."

"Really? I'm looking forward to going."

"Yes. The Algiers are my benefactors. Best of luck and welcome."

Words that would force me to cheer up, but still, Mr. Richelle laughed at me.

I hope we get there soon, although there are places where we have to stop. From what I've heard, I think it's easier to take a nap.

"What is Master Alger's homeland like?

I was a little confused as to how to answer the question I was given to return.

Even if it's called home, it's because I have two kinds of home.

He was there before he was reincarnated, his hometown as Jiuyin Silver.

After reincarnation, my hometown as Argent Van Peel.

I have two hometowns, so I'm not sure which one to say.

It's just that right now I live as Argent Van Peel. Then the answer is, I'm sure the latter would be right.

"Where I was born, it was a kingdom. It's obsolete, though. I hear they were destroyed in battle or war."

"Really... Vampires probably had a lot of magic as remnants of the battle because high concentrations of magic are willing"

"Yeah. I'm a little lonely where I was born. But the kingdom itself is a good place."

I remember Arlesha, the port town that stopped in the kingdom.

It was a nice windy street over there, warm smell of tide, and pleasant land of the sun. The fish to be caught was delicious, a lot of things went together because it was the center of distribution, and it was always busy.

I know that not everything in the kingdom is like that. Kuzha had her mother killed, and the woods where Neguseau lived were being targeted by poachers.

Still, I have a lot of memories to remember.

The people I met, the views I've seen, what I've felt.

The word that came out to sum up all of them was "a good place".

"... Really? If that's how you laugh, it must be a good place."

"... me, were you laughing?

"Yes, very beautiful, like flowers bloom"

"Er... is that right"

Before I realized it, my cheeks seemed loose.

I'm happy with the fact that it was such a good place, but also embarrassed to be pointed out at the same time.

If you let your gaze wander to delude you, Kuzha looked right in the eye.

Kuzha came by after hunting till noon for the night, and now she's just resting. I shake my fox colored ears to pieces and smile at this one.

"What's wrong, Mr. Alger?"

"I was just asking about the Devil's Continent."

"That bothers me, too. My mother tells me that I don't really know what it's like."

"The place where Mr. Richelle lives seems to be a place rich in nature."

"Really? Looking forward to it.... Huh!

The bickering made me nervous in an instant.

Kuzha, with her fox ears pinned and her trident tail hair upside down, is a sign of vigilance that she has seen many times during her journey.

Kuzha let me snap her nose and looked at me. Words that are spinned are somewhat predictable. It was a word indicating an enemy attack.

"You smell like a bloodthirsty beast. Looks like we got caught smelling dinner."

"Uh..."

Though I was used to this kind of thing because I was traveling and it happened several times, it doesn't turn into a hassle.

Demons or beasts? Either way, if you take it seriously, dinner time is delayed.

Maybe Mr. Fernote and Mr. Zeno, who are preparing dinner outside, haven't noticed yet. I'm a member of this journey, and my best nose is Kuzha the Beast Man. Regardless of her attention, I can definitely say that she is the best at perception.

If that girlfriend says the enemy is coming, it will definitely come. Oh, it's so annoying.

"It's troublesome to get in the way of dinner, so why don't we go and see how it goes?"

"Right. Let's just hunt it and make it an addition to our food!

"Yeah. Mr. Richelle, Kuzha says you smell like a beast, so I'm going to take a look outside a little bit."

"Dear Alger. If that's the case, I'll come too."

Listening to my words, Mr. Richelle lifted his hips.

... This guy can fight, right?

I heard Dark Elves have strong magic powers, and it seems that wars are routinely waged on the Devil's Continent where Mr. Richelle is.

If so, it is reasonable to assume that she can fight too. Although I may not be in direct combat because of my position as a lord, I still guess I can do more than offer it this way, to some extent.

With more hands, it would be easier for me to take them. [M]

"Well, why don't we ask Mr. Richelle to follow us?"

"Yes, I'll take care of it. I'm sorry I ate so much."

Oh, I was properly aware of that and cared.

Surprised by the unexpected fact, the three of us decided to get off the carriage.