The Reincarnated Vampire Wants an Afternoon Nap

"I don't think chromium has been noticed, but actually quite a few people have noticed her taste"

"Well, I guess so."

This is all the sweet smell in the kitchen.

They'll notice you cleaned it up, and there's a good number of rebels in the first place. There can't be anything more unknown to anyone than the kitchen being shared.

"Chrome, after all, are you floating a little?

"Well, a little. When it comes to curse-style chromium, it's originally known... and it's also known in a bad way."

"Back to business, is it?"

"Oh. So a little, on the far roll...... no, you're not"

Mr. Ginka denied the spinning words by shaking his own head.

The emotions that live in the golden eyes are complicated, but I can only tell that you care about Chrome.

In fact, many times she talks to Chrome casually, because she even invites her to a tea party. He's always treated like that, but he still talks over and over again, I guess because he cares about Chrome.

"Everyone's already admitted to her. Whatever the reason she came, we all understand the role she plays and the magnitude of her achievements in this place called the Rebels"

"... sounds like it"

You can't doubt Chrome's strength, and if he's been wielding that power, his track record must be piling up.

She came after me to the Empire, but the way she turned herself over to the rebels had nothing to do with me. I mean, Chrome thinks for himself, and it's nothing more than a choice.

Whatever the reason, what Chrome has done is Chrome's track record.

"It's just... I guess I don't know when to step around either because she's not stepping in"

"Well, that sounds hard to stick with... and I'll be angry soon"

"No, it's usually a little quieter... you're the only one in the world where Chrome reveals his emotions so far"

"Oh, really?

"You didn't notice... Chrome is the type of person around to pull more steps and hang out with. It's a race that can't get any closer than it needs to be because it's pulling too much."

Chrome is expressive and good at beautiful arts for me, but he's not around either.

I knew it, I thought they were just keeping their distance because they intimidate their surroundings too much. Here's how it feels to see a beast.

Surprised, Mr. Ginka laughed all the time,

"So I also think I'm just a little happy. It's the first time I've seen Chrome blow up emotions like that since we met. He was showing me a little too... but since you came, it's become more pronounced"

"Ha..."

"He doesn't seem to be very good these days either, if you don't mind."

"Well, Chrome, it's fun talking to you, so if it's okay with me,"

Are you satisfied with this answer, Mr. Ginka threw one cookie into the air unconstitutionally when he took it.

Naturally, an artificial spirit appeared in the space of nothing, softening it up.

including cookies in his mouth in a flowing motion, Mr. Scion rounded his eyes and

"... delicious. You're a really good cook, Chrome."

"Was Mr. Theon there?"

"I mean, he was there, because Theon is one and all with Mr. Ginka. We can't stay away from each other more than a certain distance, and we're always aware of each other's situation."

If Mr. Scion, fluffy and floating, sits on his knees as he naturally should, Mr. Ginka accepts it as a matter of course. The entanglement of emerald hair and silver hair became picturesque on the eyelids.

"Guardian Spirit..."

"Oh, yes, that's right, that's how it is. Morning and good night, I'm staring from dressing to rice!

"... I can honestly be ashamed to be seen as serious about changing clothes"

against Mr. Ginka, who blushed only slightly, and Mr. Scion, with a full grin,

"Because it's Theon's hobby."

"So you're not willing to stop at all......!?

As friendly as ever, I thought it was a good thing.

Mr. Ginka stared at this one again when he coughed as if to get back on his mind.

Golden eyes are serious, gentle, but not loose. Words spinning, too, still did.

"Hi, Chrome seems to like you. I know you hate it... but it must be complicated"

"Is that what it is"

"Oh. That kid's a little complicated... because he's a pain in the ass. He seems cold and gentle, but when he gets close to us, he runs away. Sometimes it feels like a cat coming home."

Somehow, I know what you're trying to say.

I complain about something and I get angry right away, but Chrome is sweet.

Otherwise you won't be re-making cookies that you've broken, and you won't be getting them yourself or splitting what you've made.

"You hate me, is that good?

"Right...... um. Okay, here's what we'll do."

Pong, and from the atmosphere of Mr. Ginka who slapped his hand, it was only for a while that I felt troubled.

"We should fight each other, for once, for real"

As I thought, there came a word that was clearly going to be a pain in the ass.