The Reincarnated Vampire Wants an Afternoon Nap

It's shaking.

The shake was regular and it was like walking with feet growing on the bed.

What a pleasant feeling because the swinging nipples bounce so much.

"Whew..."

And somehow I'm rolling on this bunk, and I'm sleepy when I do. I was originally a nap lover, but when I'm here, I kind of get more sleep appetite than usual.

Perhaps that's all this bunk is of good quality. Sure enough, I slept in my usual carriage sleeping bag on my journey with my buddies, so maybe Kuzha had a good futon to look at. [M]

"Ku... hehe, po po... hey..."

"Oh, uh!

Enjoying the indescribable feeling, I tried to put my awake consciousness to sleep, and I heard a voice.

A high tone, a girl's voice, a boy's voice.

When I opened my eyes to an unfamiliar sound, my vision was up and down by shaking.

Fluffy, bouncing body like a trampoline. Whatever the view flowing, it wasn't a carriage, it was in the woods.

"... when are you outside?

Nothing responds to the question mark. Just dropping my gaze, it's a poisonous hue, and the glossy ground is bouncing my body. What is this?

Because it is incomprehensible, once I left the floor aside and tilted my neck to send my gaze to those who spoke, I had a slightly habitual flax hair shaking in the distance.

"Wait!

It was the boy and the girl who ran this way with a bunch of herbaceous things, like wattage, looking untouchable, a child. Judging by the way you look, your age looks just like mine or Kuzha's.

Him, her... well, either way. Anyway, the other guy looked at this one with golden eyes and threw words at me.

"Um! It's a demon... with poison mushrooms too! You mean it's not a bed... rather, why can you sleep...!?

It's not exactly a word I can't give you the guidelines, but I don't care how you look at it, they're confused, so maybe what I'm doing is pretty weird from the other side.

To sum it up plainly, it's like, 'How can you sleep in a place like that, now that you're sleeping on a poisonous mushroom demon?

"Well, if you think you're distracted and can sleep well, it was because of this spore or something"

"Not if you're distracted...!?

I think that's a good thing if you're going to die to sleep, but for once you're on a journey, and it's unhealthy to say that to someone you're worried about, albeit at first sight.

At least I didn't hesitate to die until I served the purpose of my journey.

Take advantage of the bounce and jump lightly. When viewed loosely in the air, it was indeed a mushroom, with a convincing look and movement, said to be a demon.

Anyway, it's nearly two meters in size, and the original mushroom, the stone part, is two strands, and it moves like a foot and walks gently.

Every time he walks, the umbrella shakes, and the birds and animals that are littered with spores immediately fall asleep and stop moving.

... Doesn't look harmful, but it's a little cumbersome.

I don't know how powerful the spores of sleep are, I don't know a bit how resistant they are to prevent them to some extent.

However, it seems annoying no matter how you look at it, and if you mean demons, there doesn't seem to be a problem if you knock them down.

"" Dream Sleep Pity ""

Then what I pull out of my own body is a swing of a sword.

The blade gold body, struck with resentment to end the dream, reflected the sunlight and reflected my face. Silver-haired Lori vampire looking asleep as usual, Argent Van Peel's face.

"It's a pain in the ass, and I'll end it in a flash"

If you're looking like a creature, I still had some hesitation, but whatever they look like, they're mushrooms.

I have cooked many times because I have always liked mushrooms. When making a key macaray, I often minced the eringi and put it in.

"Come on."

Yes. Just like this.

When I landed on the ground, I approached my opponent's nose with all my might from the first step. I waved the blade without hesitation.

The ridiculous status of speed pole swing drives the sword muscle exactly the way I want it to at a rate that is like leaving a sound behind.

Not to mention if you can eat it, the mushroom demon turned into a piece of meat in an instant...... no, a piece of mushroom. If you chop it up fine, it looks like it's just a mushroom, so it usually looks delicious.

To dispel the questions that have arisen, I look back at the person behind me,

"Can I eat this?

"Uh... that's a demon, so I guess I can't... see"

With a troubled grin, the other person gives a finger.

When I look at the chopped mushrooms after they say it, the chopped shards that follow me become foggy so that they can be solved into the air.

Later what remained was like a little jewel, with a crystal-like glow in the back.

"... Sure, you're going to lose your teeth if you eat this. It's very small."

I just processed it downwards because of it, but they can't eat it.

When it was that big, I thought Mr. Richelle would be happy about the big meal, but unfortunately.

I have no choice but to leave the mushroom alone and I will begin to work out my magic. The magic around the inside of the body took only a few moments and could now be treated as magic.

"Yes, gentlemen, it's morning."

All you have to do is say the right knot words, and that's all the magic you can get done.

Recovery Magic Level 10. As a benefit of reincarnation, the power of healing and shiatsu, given the greatest number, relentlessly erased the power of the spores of sleep.

The animals exposed to the spreading magic waves rise slowly and return to their natural abundance.

"Yes, now, how...?

"No, I'm usually a healing magic skill. Just a little higher level."

"Gino... be...?

They gave me a decent look. It also has a neutral appearance and its behavior is terribly adorable.

However, the reaction of the current opponent was a little questionable for me.

In the different worlds where I was reincarnated, the special things that individuals can do are managed by the word 'skill'.

Such special abilities as healing magic, wind magic, eyesight enhancement and bating are known as mastery.

Even so, the person in front of him reacted like he didn't know the word skill.

I should have slept in the carriage in the first place, so it's just impossible to wake up and suddenly sleep on a mushroom.

Mr. Fernote or Kuzha will stop you, even if you are about to be in that situation by mistake.

"... excuse me. Let me ask you something, do you know where this is?

While I had a troublesome feeling, I questioned them.

The other person keeps his gold eyes open and returns the words.

"Uh, this is on the Signos plain, it's a forest."

Signos Plains, the word doesn't sound familiar. For once, I remember checking the name of where we are and so on every time, so the fact that we have never heard of it means that we have never been.

I have a feeling in me that I can't say very well. Attempting contact with Neguseau with his blood contract skills to try, there is no response whatsoever.

Even a walking mushroom said it was a demon, but in the world I was in until yesterday, I could never turn it into stone like this where I hunted the demon.

Maybe I came to a world I didn't know while I was asleep again.

"I'm Earl. What's your name?

"... it's Argent Van Peel. It's a long time, so Algiers is fine. Nice to meet you, Mr. Earl."

The other guy introduced himself while I was thinking about it.

Since the gender from the look of it was unknown, Mr. Earl smiled when he called the person with a sagging that was both okay.

The smell that drifts from Mr. Earl clearly does not belong to a mundane person. The smell of magic is intense and, like Kuzha, I can tell that she has more power than she looks.

He doesn't seem like a bad kid, but I wonder what's wrong with him.

The opponent moved his golden eyes creepingly and intriguingly, peering into this one.

"Earl is fine. You, where are you from?

"Come on... it's something I don't remember around there either"

"I have a memory...? Uh, well, then, you should come to us. I'm sure you'll do something about it."

The hand offered without hesitation is above all proof that Earl is a good man.

I don't have a land survey, and if you want me to show you around, I'll have you do that.

Deciding on the policy for the moment, I held their hand.

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"Hmmm... is that tough, no, tough...?

"I was a little surprised to see it twice..."

"No, I think I'll probably see it again if I run into the same situation as Earl..."

The two tricks of twisting his head with a troubled face were very similar.

The golden eyes are the same with the parents and children, but they move more like each other than the eyes, and that was more than anything else a testament to the fact that the two are parents and children.

Seeing this one with the same look as a child is a woman with glossy black hair like night darkness and a room crimson like a split color.

Although the smooth look doesn't seem youthful and very childish, the magic you can feel from the smell of blood is that of the outside world. Probably something that's not human.

"Walking mushrooms (sleeping walks) aren't that strong, but that's why sleeping directly on them is quite... uh, yeah. That's it. I think it's amazing."

"Thank you. It felt good."

"Oh, well... er, Argento"

"Algiers is fine, wives and outsiders"

Oh, they made me look amazing.

"... should I be surprised to see that I'm not the usual person, or should I put a scratch in the way I call it..."

"I don't know the details, but I don't know how it smells, it's not a person. Oh, was it better for an outsider wife? I think Lu would be nice."

"That's not the problem!? Uh, my name is Rawa, so would you call me that if you could?

"Okay, Mr. Rawa."

If you could tell me your name, you wouldn't have to call me by my nickname. I'm sorry to hear that because I came up with a good one.

Mr. Rawa really has one cough. Then I've been trying to peek this one in and drop my hips.

You must be concerned about this one to keep your gaze on me. The grin that can be directed is gentle. I guess I still only have wives and children, and I'm used to them.

"So where did you come from?

"From where... hmm"

You're in trouble. How did you explain it?

The scenery so far is obviously something I don't know, and the words on what looks like a shopping note on my desk are something I've never seen.

More importantly, I've never smelled this air. The quality of the atmosphere is clearly different from the other world I know.

I mean, if you inadvertently say, "It looks like you're from another world," you might stand out weirdly.

"You have no idea. I don't remember."

"I don't think she remembers."

"Um, well... I've seen it, it's long ears, and it stores magic, so it looks like a demon clan... but if it's a ligrilla, you know what it is?

"For once, I remember being a vampire."

"Vampires... Speaking of which, that's what some demons who prefer blood were called. That might make it easier to squeeze."

... I knew it sounded different from both worlds I was in.

The word Demon Clan doesn't sound familiar to me. And the word vampire also seems unfamiliar to the extent that it has to be remembered for them.

When I thought it was a hassle, I was drawn to the trouble. Cutting his thoughts and throwing his gaze, Earl grinned innocently,

"Then you'll be with us for a while! I have to introduce you!

"Oh, uh"

I wondered how he replied, and when I saw Mr. Rawa, he was sneering at me. Apparently, the flow around there is already confirmed.

I just thought they were nice people, and the back door opened.

A glimpse of a face is a young man, as if to say a youth. The hair and face look just like Earl's.

Though both parents look a lot younger, maybe he's what Earl calls "Tosa". It stinks of medicine for a long time, but maybe it's not body odor, it stinks with some work.

I had eyes with my opponent, so I bowed my head to the dust.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Argent Van Peel."

"I'm Nectar. Are you Earl's new friend?

"Uh..."

"Yeah! That's right!

I was just stuck in words, and an affirmation came from the side.

... You're a healthy kid.

Like Kuzha, I have no hesitation in calling this one a friend.

I just met him, and he's someone who doesn't really understand his identity, but he's turning a gentle grin on me. That naiveté somehow reminds me of Kuzha. If you two get together, we might get along.

And in response to the words, Mr. Nectar smiled and nodded, stroking Earl's head. Apparently, it's a good family.

"Where did you know him?

"Uh, I slept on a walking mushroom (sleeping walk) in the Signos forest."

"... Yes?

"... slept on a sleeping mushroom (sleeping walk)"

Again, to the extent that it was reconfirmed that way, what I was doing was out of standard.

When Mr. Nectar heard Earl's words again, he showed a temporarily contemplative bare gesture.

The next time you turned your gaze to me, Nectar grinned softly as if to calm this one down.

"Excuse me, Mr. Argent"

"Algiers is fine, right?

"Really? Bye, Mr. Alger. Now if you'll excuse me, could you take your clothes off for a moment?"

"It's really rude, Nector!!

Mr. Nektor disappeared from sight at the same time as Mr. Rawa's voice sounded like a scream.

It didn't exactly disappear, they just grabbed the root at a tremendous rate and took it to the corner of the room. It was so super fast that I would have missed it if it wasn't for me.

Mr. Rawa dragged Mr. Nectar to the corner of the room, and, um, he put his arms together, like,

"Nectar. Hey, there, front seat."

"Please calm down, Rawa"

"Front Seat"

"Yes."

In a second word, Mr. Nectar sat perfectly on his knees in the corner of the room. He's a good listening husband.

Mr. Rawa's is holding back his temples as he circles around.

"Look, Nector. Even I have been married to you for a long time. I know exactly what you're thinking. I don't even think this is about cheating or anything, so I want you to feel safe there."

"Of course it is. The woman I love is Rawa."

Oh, Mr. Rawa has solidified.

Perhaps they would have stopped thinking because they said something grandiose that would have been difficult to say in public.

Mr. Rawa dyed his ears in an instant, and as soon as he shook his head after that, he regained his complexion. You're pretty clever, that guy.

"Well, I know that, and even I'm of course what!? Nector, is that supposed to be, like, a little preaching right now?

"Rawa. Listen. Walking Mushrooms (Sleeping Walks) do not directly attack or eat people, but spores have a powerful sleep effect, too much inhalation can be life-threatening, and can cause serious sleep problems. If you've been in contact for a long time, I think you need to see it properly."

"... yeah, so?

"If you've been in contact for a long time and there's nothing wrong with it, that's very valuable, so I was hoping you'd let me take the data."

"I'm a little relieved. I was the fool! Look, Nectar, even though she has the potential for specificity, that's why it's not good to make it a research subject right away, and you don't know how weird you're talking about suddenly 'undressing' a girl in the first place!?

"... are your parents always like that?

"Yeah. Kaasa and Tozama are so close!

I guess it's really the usual thing to see a nasty and noisy couple and their kids laugh more uncontrollably.

According to the story, is Mr. Nectar's job a pharmacist or a doctor? So maybe it's a bad idea to inadvertently sprinkle my healing magic.

Thinking of it as blurry, I fell asleep on the floor.

"Oh, Algiers?

"You can't help but get some sleep in a hurry. Good night, then."

"Ma, wait!? If you're going to sleep, I'll get you a proper bed!?

I decided to ignore it and sleep because I could hear you pulling back, but sometimes my nap was on the way and I was sleepy.

It's a noisy, but delightful, warm-smelling house. Come on, it'll be nice to take a nap.