The Reincarnated Vampire Wants an Afternoon Nap

"By and large, what are you looking at!

"What...!?

"Mr. Cyril, whom you spoke to, is a much better man than I am, even if he had some internal snoring mixed up!

"Ha......!?

"Mr. Cyril is obviously smarter than me, he's quieter, he can care for others, he can wake up early in the morning, and he won't take much of a nap! I'm not that kind of person. I mean, I want to sleep at least thirty hours a day!

I think we've been talking about it a little differently since we were on the way, but that's what we're talking about anyway.

I can't believe Cyril Arkedia and Argent Van Peel are the same person. On the contrary, there is little similarity.

The making of faces may be similar. It might stick the same way. But to that extent.

I'm not bright on the machine, I don't do it unless I feel like smiling gently at someone like I did in the portrait, and I don't have the hobby of writing a notebook without me crying.

"It would be weird to think of different people so far as just saying they look alike would be identical......!?

"So, but I..."

"If Mr. Cyril is important, why would he fill it with lies and try to get rid of it......!

"Huh...!

Iggysta's face was clearly distorted.

It's a spicy look, like biting something bitter, hurting somewhere.

... I thought you knew.

The truth is, even she understands it somewhere.

She knows better than anyone what Mr. Cyril is like. Because Mr. Cyril built it, raised it, and lived with it.

The truth is, you know the difference between me and Mr. Cyril better than anyone. Yet you turn away and try to believe I'm your loved one.

"That's how you hardened it with lies, and I'm sure there's a limit somewhere."

"No! That's not true! Cyril is here, right in front of me!

"That's how you forget about the real Mr. Cyril, she's gone everywhere......!

Memories are updated.

Old memories get a little farther away by new ones, even though they become important.

Just like I used to dream about it. [M] Even though I feel nostalgic, it's not now, and while I'm calling myself Argent Van Peel, I'm about to forget the name Jiuyin Silver once in a while.

If you just go ahead and update that memory with a lie.

One day, the precious memories spinning with the true Mr. Cyril will be weathered and forgotten.

It is not necessary or unnecessary. You won't even be aware of it.

I'm sure it's a lot heavier than the brand that it's unnecessary.

I thought it was something she shouldn't do because I can see that she cares about Mr. Cyril.

Even if the person in front of you didn't like it, he shook his head like a child, trying not to listen.

"Wow, I... get Cyril...!

Iggysta, stop it.

"- Come on! Shhhhhhh!!

There was a voice screaming ahead of me about what I was about to say.

A drink emitted loudly enough to undo the sound of the battle belongs to Kuzha.

Even the golems stopped moving because of the noise too loud and the distraction of Iggysta.

She looks up at the golem with her fox ears and tail upside down, pointing to Iggysta.

Speaking of which, Kuzha brought me here because she said she had something to say to Iggysta. Perhaps now is the time.

"Just now, Cyrillic Cyrillic and I can have an octopus in my ear! The story is too narrow!

"Hey, what, all of a sudden!?

"Suddenly, it's not! My name is Kuzha!

"No in that sense......!?

"And you're Mr. Iggysta, and that's Mr. Argent over there!

"Ugh......!?

"Come on, if you know what I mean! I don't know what Mr. Cyril was like, and I don't even know if he's alive right now! But...!

Kuzha straightened out, and looked at Iggysta.

As I say it must be what it is, not what it is.

The straightness of it was such that Iggysta, who looked frightened by her gaze, looked much more like a child.

"Don't make Mr. Alger someone else......!!

"Ugh... shut up! Shut up, shut up, shut up......!!

Shaking his redhead, Iggysta summons. I swung a golden wand and glanced at Kuzha.

"Me and Cyril's, get out of my way!! Crush, Golem!!

In simple terms, the machine followed it.

A giant on which Iggysta rides moves his multiple legs and steps in all at once. Golem's body, more than five metres long, approached Kuzha in an instant.

Arms that remain unarmed, not weapons. Following the word crush, a simple push fell on the little fox.

"Kuzha......!

"Huh... Split up!!

In response to Kuzha's voice, Bushiha came together.

They decided it was inevitable, and Kuzha takes Golem's arm with the force of three.

"" "Gu... ah...!?

Though a child, the power of the beast man. That's enough mass to finally antagonize with it for three. Kuzha and the others obviously groaned in agony.

"... Kuzha!

"Dear Kuzha!

"Move!!

Interference comes where you move to help, like a sniper. For Mr. Richelle, too.

I called her by her name in a stream that was impossible whether she wanted to go to Kuzha or provide cover.

"Ku...... Iggysta! Please stop...!

"Then Cyril! You're the one. Come on, admit it...!! I'm sick and tired of being confused and confused!

Words fall like tears and begin.

Loud with silver eyes, Iggysta exclaimed. That's like a kid who keeps waiting for his parents to come home, and he actually is.

She waited a long time for a loved one, a parent named Cyril.

"I've been waiting here forever! Keep protecting it, and don't even go looking! Promise me you'll be back, years already, years...!

"Iggysta, are you..."

Stuck in words. I don't know what to say.

Because I know at least how she feels about being alone in this big safe and waiting all the time. Because it's all over this big safe and I've seen it.

I hesitated to repeat my denial here and now.

I don't even know who I am. I wondered if I had the right to do that.

"Come on, he said he's back... he's saved me, okay!? Because I..."

"- You've got to be kidding me...!

Iggysta canceled out her screaming voice, and I did hear her.

That was still going to crumble, Kuzha's voice.

She is now desperately trying to push Golem's arm back with her separation. We won't be able to afford to have a conversation.

Still, she looked up firmly, spinning her words to Iggysta, who was on the other side of the tented golem's hand.

"How much do you want... people who don't come back, because they are...!!

Kuzha will not speak in a spicy voice only because she is preventing attacks.

Even she's the same as Iggysta. I waited for my mother to come home and just kept my word.

There will be a difference in years. Not even born. Even the race is different.

Still, Kuzha must have felt something close to herself in the iggista. So he follows us, and now he spins his words without taking a step back.

"Perseverance, girl! With your power, it won't reach me and Cyril's golem! Give it up already...... crush it!!

"Then... what's the matter with you!

"Nah......!?

"I don't know, from... you're giving up!? I don't... I don't like that anymore...!!

"How did you... get that far...!?

"Just like you, so... I regret giving up...!

I can hear you chewing your teeth so far. Kuzha barked, exposing herself without hiding her fox fangs.

"Gu, uhh... if you don't give up there, more, gu... think, if you're there... then, if you're stopping...! A lot, I want to... think...! Even you, right...!?

"Oh, that's..."

"So... whoever's gone, he's not coming back...!

"Ah, ugh......!

"You can fill in the loneliness, leaning in with someone...... but!! That someone will take someone's place... at all... at all, no... I can't!!!

I'm sure you can say this because it's Kuzha.

Because she's a kid, straight, but she's got through the sad things right.

Because she's still hurt and still laughing at the twist of her mother's death.

So I didn't say anything anymore. I didn't even think I had the right to pinch my mouth.

Before talking about me and Iggysta, I'm sure Kuzha has the words that Iggysta needs right now.

"Mr. Alger is not replacing someone... for you, Cyril, eh... and the same... for me... I want to, my friend, what the...!!

"That's... because...!

"Come on, sweetie... stop it!!

"What, is this...!?

Mr. Richelle's surprise sounds. I was probably surprised by the same thing.

Using a split body, the number of her tails decreases. And she's a trident, and there are two numbers that can give her a split.

That's the tail of Kuzha, who is now using two identities, growing.

At some point, it's not. I grew up to live up to Kuzha's feelings.

"If it's not enough, how about this......!? Tail Beast Brand," Golden Thread Plum (Kinshibai) "!!"

The words echoed, and a fourth Kuzha appeared.

Naturally, more separation increases the power to push back. The balance of power that was maintained at the critical point leaned towards Kuzha.

"Ku...... whoa......!?

"No more my loved ones...... I won't let them take it!!

A rejection for four pushes the giant back.

The moment the distance was away, Kuzha and the others moved further. Hands in the air, each concentrating his magic.

An undisturbed movement carried out by four beasts. The perfectly controlled movement that we could do because we were split was so orderly that the Golems had not even beaten us.

"" "" Turn down that distortion! "Quadruple Weasels"!! ""

And words and magic opened up.

A powerful wind magic beyond what was once directed at me flew in a quadruple, not a quadruple.

Simultaneously deployed wind slaughter tears down giant steel.

Probably put it in the calculations. Kuzha-chan completely destroyed the golem without scratching a single cut in the iggista.

"This is my... now! All the best!

"... it would have been perfect if you had put the iggista in the calculations to fall"

"... ah"

He just didn't think that far, so he used all the speed he could to help.

The Golems had all stopped that move because Iggysta's will to fight was gone.