The Reincarnated Vampire Wants an Afternoon Nap

At dawn of the ghost invasion, we were once again leaving for Dark Elf territory.

Isabella accompanied me as an escort and guide on the road and I was able to travel early in the day.

"If you go first from here, it will be Dark Elf territory. And then Mr. Richeliol will be able to show you around."

Isabella points to the forest entrance.

When I say forest, it's not like it was in the kingdom, it's somewhat close to the rainforest.

The visible plants have large leaves, and numerous types can be seen that wrap around them as elongated as twigs and snails.

Humidity is also quite high, so it's already hot and humid as of now when I go in front of it.

"Thank you, Mr. Isabella"

"No, because it's Mutsuki-kun's order. Come back to our country when you leave the Devil's Continent. And then Mutsuki-kun said he wanted to make a personal deal with Mr. Zeno."

"Is that me? Ok. You're welcome to do business."

There is a perception that the Devil's Continent is in danger, so I would appreciate it if you would allow me to leave safely.

As Zeno-kun, it should be gratifying to have a chance to do business, so I'm going to come by again.

"... Isabella, by the way, isn't it hot?

"Yeah, I'm used to it."

Mr. Isabella responds to Kuzha's question in a light manner.

Isabella's outfit is quite underexposed. I also wear gloves, so when I say where my skin is visible, it would be about from the neck to the top.

I'm used to it, Isabella, but it's another matter of being used to it and being hot. In fact, there's sweat on her forehead.

"Isabella, is that also why you don't want to get your skin out?

"Uh, I thought you probably didn't want to show it to anyone but your uncle..."

"Mr. Richeliol, there is no such fact, so don't tell the little one a lie"

I asked if someone I've known for a long time, but apparently it sounded to me in person.

Mr. Isabella took a step away from this one when he shook his head like a boy.

The guidance is over, and that seems to be the case.

"So now I am. We need to get back soon."

"... it looked like Mr. Mutsuki had repelled easily, but is that what you have?

"Reconstruction is not the only post-war process. That idiot...... excuse me. We have to impose political sanctions on the deaf motherfuckers."

"Why is it worse to say it again......!?

"It's sexual. Because honesty is a virtue."

I can't help it if it's sexual. Hi Isabella is polite with her words, but she seems to have a pretty straightforward personality.

Ms. Isabella continued her words troublesome as she sighed heavily and swayed her busty breasts.

"Strong things weigh heavily on the Devil's Continent, but not all the lawless zones that solve everything with it. Some countries, like Mr. Richelior's Dark Elf Territory and ours, are in a cooperative relationship, and conditional harmony - for example, making them pay or offer food, and so on."

"I see..."

"It's just that when I leave it to Mutsuki-kun, he says" I can't help it "again and gets his hands wet. Ask the Haunted to remember to say firmly and that the cost of the invasion will be high. Now it's time not to imitate stupid if you replace it."

Now, cut the words, and Mr. Isabella turns her back on this one. He's a refreshed man, but what he cares about Mr. Mutsuki has somehow conveyed.

Until we lost sight of our slender stretched backs, we set foot in the woods, prompted by Richelle.

There is no such thing as a well-maintained road, and even if there were, a beast road. The carriage was stored in my bloodbox and the horse was pulled by Xeno-kun.

"Ah, it's hot... your ears and tail will be moist..."

Going into the woods and opening first, Kuzha shrugged in a neat manner.

Even the entrance felt the heat and humidity in the woods, but the discomfort grew stronger when I went inside.

I feel sick about the stiff damp air and the feeling of clothes sticking to my skin. I guess it's tight for Kuzha with parts covered in body hair: tails and chemo ears.

"It's quite humid and temperate."

"Yes, but there are also hot springs in the territory, so it's that much patience."

"Kuzha, they're going to take a bath if we get to the territory"

"Yes... you're just one more breath away. I'll do my best."

Sweat and dirt can be removed by my healing magic, but that's just to say it will be beautiful.

Kuzha would be happier with that because it's true that you feel cleaner in the bath.

Proceed along a jungly evil path while regularly wiping the sweat that floats on your skin.

Only the locals, Mr. Richelle cares about this one, but he moves on with his legs.

"Hey, are you sure it fits this way? Kind of doesn't seem to change the scenery much..."

"Is the road right, Mr. Richelle?

"Yes, don't worry, we're used to it"

He said, "It's okay."

Mr. Fernote asks anxiously, so I translated it there.

In fact, I don't even know if she'd be somewhat anxious. But that's just to say that your position has changed.

Same as when Mr. Richelle was taken from the Devil's Continent and in the Republic.

In the Republic, Mr. Richelle is a foreign molecule, and on the Devil's Land, we are in that position.

What we can do now, as Mr. Richelle did in the Republic, will be to follow with faith in the guidance of humans with land exploration.

So convinced, I followed Mr. Richelle's brown back and swinging blonde hair.

Some time from there, when I was walking, and I was getting more or less sleepy.

I suddenly went out to an open place.

"... oh. Oh. You're back."

Mr. Richelle whining the words is in front, so I don't get the look on his face.

But from the tremor of my voice, I could understand that my emotions were shaking.

The territory, which still looks a little far away, is large enough to be called a settlement.

All the houses standing side by side are made of plants, and those who go out are dark elves with brown skin.

Is it Mr. Richelle's mansion that houses about the size of the lid are larger than the other houses in the center?

"Ladies and gentlemen. Thank you. This is my… Valerian territory."

Her eyes turned around with thin tears.

I tried to mark the end of my journey, and the clear shivers spilled.