The Reincarnated Vampire Wants an Afternoon Nap

"Don't be ridiculous!!

Though I know it's a dirty word, I couldn't stop myself.

Kick the devil's ass, I don't know. Run all over town.

"Mr. Alger's idiot, Mr. Alger's clueless, Mr. Alger's... erm... Grrr!

Cursing about my opponents who are not here, I leave the imperial ones who appear next.

Throw the magic, put the kick in, let it inhibit you into a split, even forward.

"Ku, Kuzha, I'm so angry..."

"It's obvious! I won't forgive you for wanting to!!

There are signs that both Aoyagi and Richelle are totally looking at me and pulling, but it's not what I found out. Anyway, I am angry.

"Mr. Richelle! I'm in the way!!

― ――

Though the words do not make sense, they are conveyed because the arrows of thunder have flown. Fine then.

As the vampire soldiers at the front slipped away from their bodies due to electric shock, they did not hesitate to step on it and run.

"Aoyagi, it's a bow and arrow and a stone thrower from above!!

"Yeah, yeah! Protect me, my twat!

He did what he expected, so he slammed the magic of the flames into his opponent, who had thrown bows and arrows and stones.

Then set fire to the house and confuse it. I know it's someone's house, but I didn't care because it seems deserted.

"Kuzha, you're starting to look a little like Mr. Alger... don't hesitate..."

"Please don't go with that!

Unlike Mr. Alger, I take care of my friends a little more. I'm still running for it, and anything that gets in my way, stick it down, but move on. That's all we're talking about.

"Lady, do you know where that silver-haired Lori kid is!?

"I'm used to sniffing!!

"Ooh... we're good friends..."

"Now that I'm broke, I'm going to preach! Around, please!!

"" "Let it be!!

The rebels will also help to help Mr. Alger out.

... I'm admired.

I'm not the only one. Mr. Aoyagi, Mr. Richelle, Mr. Fernote, and all the rebels don't feel bad about Mr. Alger.

Sometimes with Mr. Alger's restorative magic, this situation would be better. But the primary reason is that everyone likes Mr. Alger.

Mr. Alger doesn't know that. I'm not trying to make you understand.

"I can't do that anymore then...!

I thought that was fine before. Whatever happened to that guy in the past, I was hoping you'd figure that out someday.

But not anymore. I'm in trouble if you don't notice how dare you. I also want you to be left behind so many times.

"Come on...... you have to turn around!!

For that, now I'm running.

It has nothing to do with being rejected. I want to grab Mr. Alger's hand.

"... I promised, I did!!

When Mr. Alger was having a rough time, I promised him I would be by his side.

Now Mr. Alger is alone, fighting the 'something' in him without telling anyone. Besides, he didn't want to get us involved, and he went alone.

... There's no way that's gonna be hard!

I won't let you carry me in alone. Even if that's what Mr. Alger doesn't want.

I don't want to lose my loved ones again.

"There you are!

I glanced at what seemed distant.

A building not in the center of town, but just off it. It also looks like a tower. From there, I can smell Mr. Alger.

From the fact that there are soldiers who are obviously seen as security, it's probably a weapons research facility.

To the soldiers who saw us and entered the fighting position, I concentrate on exercising my magic.

"Get out of my way."

- Flow.

"Huh!?

The moment I heard a familiar voice, the guard fell.

time of blinking, the person who did it without even a sound looked at this one in casual condition,

"Oh, it was too late."

"Mr. Chrome!?

"Not at all. This is why I'm having trouble with anyone but Van Peel, because it's just slower than me."

"Mr. Krom, where is Mr. Alger..."

"Hmm, it's perfect already."

In mild condition, Mr. Chrome took out a piece of paper.

"I already infiltrated once and drew the map inside as well. It just says where Van Peel is and the break-in route. All I had to do was get some manpower to get him away..."

"You're here now."

Though I thought it was fast, it's fast to talk.

Mr. Chrome grinned niggardly, turning to the rebels and us,

"We're gonna help that idiot! Without him, I'd have trouble recovering!

The words that return are all indicative of understanding.

Feeling the flow coming this way, I ask Mr Chrome a question.

"Mr. Crom, can you tell Mr. Alger the nearest path?

"... right. You should go. I'll leave you alone."

"That would help......!

Many people have helped me, and I am trying to get to Mr. Alger.

It's not enough on its own, but that's fine.

There are people who are immature, lacking, annoying, and still hold hands. Go tell my dearest friend about it.

"Mr. Alger... I'm coming now"

Take a step forward, I wasn't lost anymore.