The Reincarnated Vampire Wants an Afternoon Nap

The port town of Arlesha was turned into a battlefield.

The peaceful and vibrant town in my memory is now filled with battle and anger.

A group armed with solid armor that one can see with one eye that he is a soldier of the lord of this town, Mr. Samakar, and a group of winds called Desolators to see, and those who cannot fight run away following the guidance of the soldiers.

Cannons flying from the sea were blowing up houses and sometimes causing people to rise.

There was nowhere else there was the gentle view I had seen just reincarnated as a vampire.

"Huh... Blood Arms, 'Chain'"

I moved to retrieve the man blown away by the shelling.

Blood Arms. Turning blood into a weapon, a vampire move.

Blood flooded with bites at one's fingertips ignores its original mass and turns it into a chain so that it swells up.

We wrapped the risen humans together and brought them down to the ground.

"Ha... what the hell!?

"Oh, you, silver......!?

"Yes, it hurts. It hurts."

Pirates, soldiers and residents collectively recover to free only soldiers and residents from the Blood Arms.

"I'll help. What is the situation?"

"Ha, yes... er... or pirates attacking the town and there are many enemies... there are enemies all over the town already..."

"Really, I get it. Then I'll clean it up depending on the allowance or whatever. Bring the wounded to me."

Leaving the frightened soldiers, I showed speed.

I told you to bring the wounded, but I don't feel like standing still. It would be more efficient to have them brought here, even if there were wounded people.

"Please replace me."

The sound of Jarrari sounded even higher in the sound of battle.

With additional ordered chains, I plunge from the nearby pirates.

It is Mr Someker's job to see what he does later. I just wish I could put an end to this nonsense.

"It hurts. It hurts. Put it away."

In the midst of further mistakes, the wounded are gradually recovered from the allowance.

That, of course, is not just the soldiers, but the pirates who caught them.

... I don't like it.

In my high-speed vision, I felt my heart squirm.

I feel like the peaceful port town I remembered is going to be anointed.

Tidal scents are wiped out by the smell of flames and blood. Smiles and laughter are overwritten with pain and screams.

The only thing that just doesn't change is the sea breeze.

"Nah...... what the fuck are you!?

"Silver hair...... goddess of the sea breeze......!?

"It's just passing through"

Oh, it's a real pain in the ass.

Why should I do this? [M]

I accelerated even more by making the unpleasant fall into the sea breeze.

I want this hassle to end for a second. I'm sick of screaming, yelling, shelling, and the sound of destruction.

The sea breeze is gentle here, everyone is laughing, perfect for a nap.

More importantly, this town is home to a former knight who picked me up.

You can't be so unreasonable, ruined on your own and feel good about that.

"... I have ear problems"

I rush up the walls of the house to leave the speed up and clean up the disturbances around me, coming as far as the harbor.

If we can climb before gravity catches us, it's already on the roof.

From the sea, shelling, the identity of the hearing impairment, had just been fired from an armed ship.

"Mr. Wind, please stop"

The intense wind forced the brakes on the countless shells flying in.

A mass of metal forcibly stops before landing at the port. And before they fell, I spinned additional words.

"Blood Arms. Chain"

A shell that is a simple iron mass will not explode. So it's okay to chain it up like this.

The object I created in Blood Arms is free to move. The new chain I was able to do caught a shell about to enter a falling orbit to the ground and lifted it.

"Just now... shut up"

There's not enough blood. That's what I decided, I'll bite the other hand without hesitation and shed more blood.

"Stretch it"

As I said, I put an addition in the chain with the shells wrapped around it.

The gizzard makes a tall noise, and the chain stretches. Beyond that, naturally, is a flock of pirate ships that, as you have decided, have raised dokuro.

"... be quiet"

I tried to slap him from the top and bumped him.

All the ships destroyed from the top to the bottom of the ship sank together scattering wood scraps.

I can see several humans jumping into the ocean. If we stay like this, we'll sink caught in a sinking ship.

"Oh, come on..."

To take care of myself, I wasn't lost anymore.

I bite my fingertips into my wrist, not in a small place, and bleed so much that it can no longer be said. Kurakuri's head shook just for a moment. The purpose of cleaning up the mess moved me.

"Additional Orders. Pull it together."

A large number of chains never made it out before cancelled the sound of the waves.

I already see everyone in my sight, and moving something created by Blood Arms can be done, to some extent, automatically. When it comes to pulling it up together, it definitely does.

I pulled the pirates up from the sea, one after the other, strapped to the harbor.

"It hurts. It hurts. Put it away."

Some people were drowning or injured, so I put them together and let them recover.

Whatever happens to the pirates after this too, if you're about to suffer now, you'd better heal them.

It's not my job to judge you, and I don't want that responsibility.

"Huh... it hurts. It hurts... go away"

Not so much magic consumption, but now I've bled quite a bit.

Anyway, make sure you get a hole in your finger again soon, you'd better keep it blocked for once. Judging by that, I use healing magic on myself.

Recovery magic also has the effect of helping the body make blood. It would be better than nothing.

"Ha... Next..."

"Stop, Argento!

"... Somecar,...?

The moment I called the name of the Lord of the voices I heard, I was strongly pulled by my hand.

Samakar Swaro, lord of the port town of Arlesha. He's not his usual feminine fondness and spare attitude, look at this one with a serious look.

"Don't be impotent......!

"... I'm not being impotent. Because vampires are sturdy."

Vampire flesh is tougher than man.

I'm the speed pole swing stat. I've gained a lot of cheat abilities when reincarnating, and rarely will an attack hit me.

I'm fluttering right now as a result of bleeding myself to use on Blood Arms. In other words,

"It doesn't matter..."

"I don't care! I'm telling you not to do anything that doesn't seem like it!

Unexpectedly, I opened my eyes. [M]

"Huh... Apparently not...?

"... a little too hasty. Easy, Argent. You're a sweet woman, but you wouldn't be the kind of person to throw yourself away like that."

"Ah..."

The scratch on the gripped hand is gone. Because I turned it off with healing magic.

However, the blood flowing does remain in the senses, as a sense of loss.

"... right"

Even me, it's important to me.

I'm a pain in the ass so much that I want someone to feed me a three-meal nap. [M]

Seriously like this, it's not like me at all to want a solution in a hurry until I slim myself down. Such is too harsh as if it were a house of nine-noise that was there before it was reincarnated.

That's so much so that Mr. Someker, who has only met him once, would say, 'It doesn't seem like it'.

"Excuse me, Mr. Somerker. I don't think it was always the same."

"Huh. You just have to know. And you did a great job. If we sink the ship, the pirates will no longer have a retreat. Big blows, too. I mean, from here on out, we just win."

Mr. Samaker laughed and let go of my hand.

I'm not sure if he's as good or not as good as ever. He's a mushroom hair guy, maybe he's going to be awfully determined, spread his hands in a slightly playy move,

"We can't just let our guests do their job forever. Let's just say we clean up!

That's a gaggy trick somewhere, like you can't let go of it saying it's cool after all.

With that word, he's definitely a good lord because the air around him changes.

As I thought when I first came to Arlesha, I'm sure this town can be protected by their hands.

So am I. From here on out, as usual.

"Ha. That's a pain in the ass. Let's get this over with."

A silver-haired loli vampire who is troublesome and grumpy, always looks sleepy and thinks he's actually sleepy.

As Argent Van Peel, let's stay here.