The Reincarnated Vampire Wants an Afternoon Nap

"Iggysta. Again. I'm not Mr. Cyril."

"No. You are definitely Cyril. [M] I've been on Cyril's side the whole time, and I've been looking at you. I'm on your side more than anyone, and I know better than anyone."

... After all, won't it arrive?

I have not received this word enough to say that it is disconnected. I'm asking, but I'm not trying to understand.

I'm in front of you, but it's terribly far away. She turned her cold eyes to Kuzha-chan and Mr. Richelle, the opposite of the grin directed at me.

"Totally. I can't believe you told my Cyril a lie and treated her like someone else"

"I didn't!?

"No, even if I am. I was patient because Cyril seemed to enjoy it, but I also have something called an indulgence bag. Come on, let's stop confusing Cyril."

"... it's unclear what you're saying, but at least it doesn't seem to convey the intent of Master Alger's words"

Igustista lifted up her redhead and put up her cane. The effect is unknown, but I know it's a magic tool (artifact). A golden wand.

"Come on, 'Ringing Golden Coin Tree'. Let's get my Cyril back!

The moment I dropped a wand stone poke at the head of the giant golem, the sound burst.

A series of noisy sounds, like a coin splashed on the floor. That sounds all over the room, and obvious changes happen.

The Golems moved faster and faster.

"Have you increased your speed......!

"Gu... you're getting a heavy blow! Tail beast stature, I'll add you!!

"What, I'm simply saying it's going to be fast, strong and hard. Then you should be squashed."

Enhancement of the whole golem. It's simple, but it's a powerful effect because it's simple.

Troublesome troops will be reinforced even as they are. Besides, it's not just a small golem now, it's even a big one out there.

"I've never allowed you to break in so far before, so due to the size of the large golem and the specifications of the aisle, the brittleness if you break in inside is a challenge... well, that's fine later. I'll get rid of you now and have Cyril returned."

Cocon. If the wand rattled the head of the golem as it urged, the addition of a large golem came through the door behind the room.

In conjunction with the first one, that number is 6. Besides, apart from that, it even began to show up to a medium-sized golem of about 2 meters. There's still a big shadow in the back.

Looking at them satisfactorily, Iggysta spins the words.

"It still increases......!?

"I kept them waiting outside, the kids I usually use to patrol and defend them. This is Cyril's vault."

- I'm not carrying it.

Mr. Richelle, whose words didn't make sense, bumped in without reading the air.

The arrows of the purple electricity itself ran to stroke the floor of the crop, knocking down the golems.

But that's only the small one I've been knocking down. The medium-sized and large golems are still standing there in a bare manner, even though they have not been hit directly.

"... are you satisfied? This is the true defense of Cyril's Vault."

"Can't you even stop the movement......!

"Mr. Richelle, please step back a little!

When the words don't make sense, Bushiha pulls Mr. Richelle back. A spear that came late crept over the bright white floor.

"I didn't hit you this time......!

"... go on, I won't carry"

Shots from evasion fly, and now it's time to silence a few medium-sized golems. Looks like we can take it down with a direct hit or a few rounds.

Kuzha-chan and Mr. Richelle are safe, but I wave my weapon, too. The slashing flavor of "Dream Sleep Pity" was considerable, and the reinforced golem armor was also slashed without any problems.

"But this is just...!

There are too many of them, no matter how many. Simple dodging has kept me from making it.

The same goes for the faster speeds, but the density is too thick. There is so much material that it cannot be avoided where it has been slashed somewhat.

"Fogging...!

Physical abilities alone have become inevitable, so weave vampire abilities to continue dodging.

Kuzha and Mr. Richelle can't afford it either, and the balance between attack and evasion came to the latter. And if the density of the attack decreases, they'll just be pushed after.

"... Iggysta!

"Cyril, why don't you listen to me?

"... I'm not Mr. Cyril!

"No, you're Cyril. Because I think I am. I've been with Cyril the whole time, and I've seen her. So I know. I know Cyril better than anyone."

"You must be......!

Indeed, she was built by Mr. Cyril, raised by Mr. Cyril, and loved by Mr. Cyril.

It was needed, sought, leaning on each other. I already know that.

Words of Mr. Cyril Notes, words of Iggysta. And the look on both of you and the trace of Mr. Cyril left in this big safe.

Every one of them was something I could tell I was thinking of someone.

I can't do that, and I don't have anyone to do that to me.

I don't know how to think of anybody, and I don't even think of myself as the kind of person you think I am. You just do that, and I'm looking for someone to feed me, but I mean, not yet, I'm bare hands.

Everything is on the way, and I can't let anyone through my mind.

"Then you'll see, Iggysta!

…… What's going on?

Inhale to add more words to someone who doesn't understand the intent of these words.

I opened up my hoarded breath for words and attacks. Rip the arms of multiple machines and let your voice fly.

"You've told me so much!

"Oh, right. Because it's a memory of you and me. I can talk as much as I want. I remember everywhere."

"Then why don't you try to understand that I'm someone else...!

"Because you're Cyril, right?

"No, you don't. I'm Mr. Cyril's magic was born by what I left behind, something else!

"No! You're Cyril! You finally came back to me! Now it's time for me to protect you!

"I can understand how you feel...... but! Don't push past helplessness on me!!

I try to go forward, I'm still inhibited. Each time I am lowered, I go forward again.

When I get here, I don't have the option of being honestly caught and taken to Iggysta. But I didn't think I wanted to give up.

That's like admitting I'm Mr. Cyril.

I can't give in that I'm separate from Cyril Arkedia.

You have to go to her at your will and deny it.

"... I have someone to call me by my name."

"Cyril......?

"No, sir."

I don't know who I am anymore, and I almost lost it.

Even now, I don't know how to define myself.

As a human being, I am a failure, and my reincarnation into this world has not changed anything.

I can't do the role I've been given, and since it's gone, I just live without knowing what to do.

Still, there's someone who can call my name right now.

"I... am Argent Van Peel!

It's a proper name, the meaning stays the same, and still.

If that's what you call me around, I'm sure it's not worth it.

To the extent that I'm not squashed by the names of people I've never even met, I'm sure.