The Reincarnated Vampire Wants an Afternoon Nap

"... I don't really care for peeps, Aoba?

"Huh..."

I was stunned by the words thrown at me when I slipped down the hall.

Arlaune in this world does not sleep. As flowers bloom all the time, it's a race that doesn't need sleep.

That's why night time is free for me, killing time for walking and moonlight bathing.

As one of those spare moments, it was recently added to watch the sleeping faces of people I love. Of course I mean Mr. Silver, who I love.

He now calls himself Argent Van Peel...... not her and I spill excuses, remembering what the other person in front of me was doing earlier.

"I wasn't peeking... well, from Mr. Alger's room, I heard voices... I was just asking him what he was talking about... because I didn't think he was going to suck blood..."

"Kusu... Aoba's Eh"

"Eh, you didn't do anything...!?

"Yeah, just sucking blood. But... look, it was exciting, wasn't it?

"... that, ha"

Speaking of not, it's a lie.

Mr. Iris adores Mr. Alger, and more importantly, I'm jealous that I'm not the one being sucked, and I can't stop what you didn't tell me.

So I left the spot to run away and calmed my mind down on a walk before returning. Even so, she suddenly dug it back into me when I met her before I went back to my room.

"... have you noticed and done that"

"I'm peeking, forgive me enough to show it off. And... I thought you should know better."

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"That's what dating vampires is all about. It's not exactly blood that's flowing into Arlaune, but I can suck it and stabilize it for you. He's a little reluctant... so if he can, I'd like you to tell him."

"... that's, yeah, I guess so"

"Kusu. I'm not convinced. He looks. Jealousy?"

"... even if you don't, you know that too and you're saying it?

With a glance, Mr. Iris returned an extra grin.

I heard your years as a vampire are considerable, but I guess you still really live for hundreds of years. She looks at this one with her eyes as if she sees everything, not so much as she looks like a girl.

... You're a hard man to do.

She looks like a girl, and she's actually older than she can clean up with words like grandma.

Although there were a few troublesome moves in the Nine Sounds house, there wasn't much of this type. (9) Because sound humans are basically uninterested in others, and it is rare to get tangled up in this way.

I know there's no winning eye for serious opponents, so I ended the story by just sighing.

"... I apologize for the snooping"

"I'm not mad at you, and I'm glad you had a look, Ning Ro? You know a little bit about going out with Algiers."

"Right......"

Being with a vampire means you have to give blood. Because if you don't, vampires will vanish.

I guess that's something I can't help but reincarnate into something that's not human. In fact, my reincarnation into Arlaune has changed a lot.

It can be said that the sun's light is much more comfortable than before, or that clear water is delicious is the most flavorful part of it. Recently, I have also found the weakness of not soaking long in hot water.

... It must be difficult.

In the world of his previous life, Mr. Alger was branded and truncated as a failure by the House of Nine Sounds.

Low self-esteem by the time it's unusual against the high level of ability is a big thing about such events in previous life. The self-assessment, which was not originally high, was to be reduced even more dramatically.

Since she was' him ', she has lived thinking she didn't need it.

There's no way you can be good at relying on someone else for such a Mr. Alger.

"After all, should I let you drink it from me, even if it's a little forceful...?

"If you don't seem to be able to stand it, I think you should. I would have been satisfied today... but if I hadn't drank my blood for too long, it would have really disappeared. I don't want to see my friends disappear either."

Looking just a little lonely, Mr. Iris disappeared into the back of the hallway.

I'm sure there's no lie in what she says. Blood sucking, you must have deliberately shown it to me. To let you know what a creature called a vampire is and what I have to do.

"... one day, will I let Mr. Alger suck you"

A gentle stroke of my neck made me feel like my heart had bounced off that shouldn't be anymore now.

"Huh..."

Heh, and I realize my cheeks are getting hot.

Earlier Mr. Alger and Mr. Iris' blood sucking was intense, passionate and, more importantly, sweet, as if it were a love affair between lovers.

I have so much hope that my body temperature just imagines where I will be.

As a body that could no longer sleep, I was to be bored with its embarrassment long before the sun rose.