The Reincarnated Vampire Wants an Afternoon Nap

"Ha... not if I persist at all"

After one street of battle, I looked around what turned out to be a burning field and I sighed.

The only universal cyrillic coin in the world. This is where we're building it.

The fools, imprisoned by their immediate greed, try to occupy this place if they come hiatus.

It's also my job to prevent it. It is the spirit of this great vault, mine.

"If this place falls in the first place, the economy will collapse."

Cyrillic coins are only recognized as a single currency because of their safety and anti-counterfeiting.

Without the assurance that it's safe from that cyrillic coin, the world will be in turmoil. That would naturally make the coin worthless.

If you want money, it's clearly counterproductive to attack this place.

"I don't even know that. I don't know... I'm finally back. Interrupting my regiment with Cyril..."

Important time with Cyril.

It is so unpleasant that they have taken that away at all.

Well, the bandits missed the whole place. It was so vividly dispersed that I could neither capture nor kill it.

They all pulled up the moment they understood it was impossible to take them down. It was so controlling that I didn't think it was the Bandits.

"I don't see why you can't figure out the pointlessness of attacking this place when you get that far around your head... dressed like such an idiot at all"

A strange bunch of bandits, led by a fitting chief who really wanted to suspect that he was a bandit.

With the thought of never coming again, I command the Golem.

"Spread salt on the entrance, please. And I need you to improve the surrounding terrain."

I used to ask Cyril to sprinkle salt, a ritual of oblivion.

We also need to clean the rough terrain so Cyril can feel comfortable looking out there.

The Golem never talks about anything, but he's always true to my word.

Built on Cyril in the same way, we share our senses and we can feel the same way what we see and hear.

"... I don't see Cyril"

I used that power to look, and I didn't see Cyril.

The number of golems is high, and Cyril is letting the production line be established so that a certain number is kept even if I do nothing.

When those golems are in the big vault looking around, they don't know where they are.

"- Is it the bathroom?

There's just a thin eye for surveillance. Here's the thing, with privacy and all that.

Which means Cyril and I are having a hard time getting out when we're being watched.

Can I wait a moment? That's what I thought, I went back inside the vault.

Behind me, I made sure the entrance was dispersed by the sound of closing, and I heard footsteps.

I know the Lord of footsteps for both of us. Because now, it just appeared in the eyes of the Golem.

"Can I have a moment?

It was a vibrant odd-eyed woman who came out of the back of the hallway and spoke to me. Who did you say? You don't remember because you're not interested in anything other than Cyril. Of course, I don't even know the name of the fox-eared girl beside it.

I'd just like to ignore it and go back to Cyril if I were you, but she's Cyril's friend. You can't leave it undone.

"I don't know, customer"

"I'd like you to show me around a little bit, could you please?

"Then you should ask the Golem. I won't say anything, but the customer will take me wherever they want to go. Excellent."

The golems Cyril built are really good and do most of the chores.

If I were to mention any shortcomings, I wouldn't be talking. That's the only downside, a little bit, where I feel lonely.

I just returned the word, and there was something to get out one step ago.

Girl with bright golden hair, fox ears. She leaned her neck so tightly that she took the form of looking up at this one from the problem of elongation differences.

"I'd like to see it in order from the bottom with commentary...... no, is it?

"Hmm..."

"He came to this place at the corner, so he wants to see how Mr. Cyril built this place. It's a hard opportunity, and can't you ask for it?

Words from parents were added so as to fold up.

When they say that much, I get a little in trouble.

The commentary cannot be Golem. Its functionality is really missing from them who don't talk.

The time spent on the idea is a few seconds. To finalize my mind, I once poked the floor with my favorite cane.

"Fine. Let's take the guide."

This large vault and the machine here are the crystals of Yingzhi of Cyril.

There should be no other building with 'technology' than here, waiting to find the rest of the world.

You can't explain everything, like the line that's producing the money exactly, or the golem thing. Still, you could give us an overview or so.

It is with pleasure, even for me, that Cyril's feat is spread to many.

I hear that Cyril can be taught in school buildings in all countries (Maya) in this day and age, but if you actually touch the technology, there will be another different emotion.

"Well, that's okay!? Thanks!

"Uhm. You're a study-keen daughter. I'm really interested."

"... I'm telling you, she's not my daughter."

"Hmm? Really? That's rude."

Because we're close, I thought it might be a parent or a child, but it doesn't seem like it.

It's not uncommon for me to be about half beastly and human, and I thought it wouldn't be strange for me to be about a child at her apparent age.

If I dig too far back, I'm going to step on some kind of mine, so I'm going to apologize lightly and end it.

Cyril will be out while I show him around, and let's get the job done quickly.

"Well, let me show you. Guests"

Just in time, this place is the entrance. If you guide us from here to the top, it will be the shortest and best route.

Skipping the instructions to the golems to bring Cyril when they found him, I started guiding the guests.

"First, let me show you through the hall where you first met me. It's a place to entertain guests, and Cyril's care is everywhere."

"Yes, I couldn't look around much earlier, so I'm excited."

"Hmm. What about the stables next? Where we connect our guests' horses, of course, we take good care of them. I can't take in the light outside, but it's built to make it easier for the horses to spend time."

"Is that also, after all, at Mr. Cyril's disposal?

"Of course. Cyril never forgot to take care of her customers."

This large vault is certainly prepared for attacks from the outside, but it is also built with due regard for the comfort of the people and guests living inside.

This was the embodiment of Cyril's dream, a place where she had a peaceful time, a house where she called her friends.

Since Cyril went missing, the only thing I came to visit was a pedestrian using merchant magic, but from now on, I guess I'll have more chances to call people again. Shall we also see where maintenance is likely to be required?

Since the purpose of the following was also achieved, the guide also had a fever.

By the time I plugged it into the middle layer, it had been longer than I thought.

"Next... the library is close. The books are mostly in the republican language, so you can read them. Sometimes it's written in ancient spiritual languages, but that's Cyril's hobby book, and I don't know what it's like."

I was born as an artificial spirit, grew up here, and lived here.

The language Cyril taught me is Republican, and I don't remember the ancient Spirit language.

"Ah... no, you don't have to go to the library, what I saw earlier"

"Oh, really?

"... Yep. I took a peek while I was looking for you."

"Mm-hmm. What's with the peek? Then I'll show you again."

"Hey, please wait a minute!

I was just trying to regain my mind and walk, and a voice was heard from the fox child.

Are you in a hurry, the girl is looking restless somewhere.

She let her gaze wander like she wanted a place to go, with a face like she eventually found salvation,

"Oh, it's the bathroom!

"Oh, I see"

If you think you're screwing around, do you mean that?

... You weren't caring enough.

Cyril had told me many times to "learn to care for others," but I was completely out of it.

I don't think it's because I haven't dealt with anyone else for a long time, but they're kids. Being an adult, I should have considered it, but I lost it.

"I'm sorry. I'll show you right away."

Keep your head down and turn your feet toward the object.

"A little, okay?

At that moment, I forgot everything.

I heard voices that made everything better.