Heibon na Watashi wa Tonikaku Hibon

"Speaking of anglafi,"

The other bat, who somehow refused to drink blood, was also prompted by Sylvian to start drinking, and that's how he ended up doing another series of streams he did with Sylvian, and Arf shouted out loud until he stuck it in the wall with Arf's decopin.

"Micheal's blood?"

"Yes, I am."

Sylvian nodding as she sat on the bed in Arf's words.

"Micheal?"

Wilsas asks, who was sitting Rio in a chair fluttering with mild anemia.

"The one who was prime minister when I was king."

"He's our uncle."

"Enough to be done. Breath disaster?"

"... dead."

"What?"

"They killed me, because of us..."

"What,"

Arf, who tried to question me, cut the word.

That gaze is directed toward the other bat that blew up with a decopin.

There was a girl with the same outfit and the same face as Sylvian, with loose wavy silver pink hair twin tailed.

"You're the abominations."

"Yeah."

If you look at the girl, you look at Sylvian, and the last time you look at the girl again, Arf groans in a way that surprises you, Sylvian nods at it.

"What abomination?

Arf replied small to Rio's question about the twins, who got a lot better complexion.

"Why are the twins abominable?

"I don't know. But in the bloodsucking tribe for a long time, the twins have been called abominations. Says it's an ominous symbol. So when the twins are born, they both get killed. 'Cause that's the deal."

A girl grinned and nodded thinly at Arf's words.

"Yes, there is no clear reason, no clear basis. It's just because it's a long time ago, that's all the twins get killed."

But the girl goes on.

"My parents were not blessed with a child's treasure. The child who was finally given it was an abomination. I decided to keep them both alive and raise them after I was worried. But that's unacceptable. The twins kill. Kill the abomination. That's our blood sucker code. If you break the code, you deserve the reward."

"Did the clan royalist party get killed..."

The two nodded at Arf's words.

"My parents, my uncle, my aunt, my grandfather, my grandmother, my cousins, they all rejected the words of the rest of my people who told me to kill us. Hence, he was killed. We were killed by the magic of strong guardianship."

"The magic of protection?

"I've heard of such things in the divine magic of light attributes. Indeed, the most powerful magic of protection, protecting the object from all evil."

It was Sylvian who nodded at the words of Wilsas.

"Yes, the most powerful magic of protection. That's why we stayed alive even after we were captured without being killed. No attack, no curse, no scratch on us. Those of us who gave up killing us were forced to wear pieces where we were expelled from our species. After a while, the magic of guardianship lost its power, but we couldn't kill ourselves..."

Because I know they let me live.

Because I knew enough to say I didn't want to be kept alive and protected, even if I died.

Gut, a girl hugs Sylvian with her lips drawn and her face crooked.

"Very,"

It was Rio's quiet voice recovering from anemia that echoed the heavier space of the air only slightly.

"You were such a wonderful parent."

"Huh?"

"My uncle, my aunt, my grandfather, my grandmother, my cousins. You were such sweet and wonderful people. They were very strong people."

"... wonderful, then?

"Yeah."

"My concubines' parents, my uncle and aunt, my grandparents, my cousins...?

"Yeah."

"Why..."

"Huh? 'Cause a decision that's always been kept is something close to" faith "or something, right? I'm not sure what the rationale is or why, but everyone thinks we need to protect it. Even if it's obviously the wrong thing, it's not something with that, bottomless horror that makes people think it's wrong to raise their voices that it's wrong. But your parents and your relatives were more important to you than that, so we straightened our minds out. Whatever they say around you, no matter what they kill you, you can live, because your lives, what you did, it's not wrong, it's all taken to show it. And the other blood suckers lost their will. I can't even make you suffer one scratch. Isn't that very amazing? I thought your parents and relatives who did it must have loved you so much, so much, so much..."

I wonder if it was any different, and the girl smiles and nods at Rio anxiously lowering her eyebrows.

"... yeah, right"

So when he came to the front of the fence with Sylvian, he stretched his spine straight out and looked at Rio.

"Sashalia Angrafi. Become Sylvian's sister. What does your name say?

"Oh, you haven't introduced yourself yet. Rio Akizuki. Rio is fine."

"Then, Rio, I'll tell you about the blood contract, why don't you let me out of here?

"Oh, that's..."

I'm telling you, I'm going to make a pact with your lord.

"Oh really!?

"My concubine won't lie."

"So you're also going to give me guidance, right?

"Ah. So why don't you get me out of here quick? Lord, don't you know much about the blood contract anyway?

"Sure, all I know is that the only thing I'm going to drink is the blood of the person I signed up for... uh, wait a minute, it's the mountains I want to get you out of there, but unfortunately I don't have that authority"

That's what I said. Rio asked Chilari and Wilsas.

Wilsas, filled with bitter laughter at that gaze, hands Rio one key.

"It's the key to the prison. I also have a room. But be careful, it's all a trick. It can be an excuse to get away."

If Rio snorted at Wilsus' words, then I suggest.

"Me, shall we join forces around this mansion?

"You're the one who made the connection? Can you paint a magic formation?

"Yes, once. Because Master Ray and Mr. Alamy taught me."

"Oh well. Then let me ask you something."

"Yes, please wait a moment"

Quick to say, or Rio with his heel back goes underground for a small run.

Wilsas dropped it off. So he turned to Sashalia and Sylvian.

"I don't know because I was already a bat when I got here, but are you guys sure that's who you really are? How many?

Sashalia huns and snorts at Wilsas' inquiry.

"Not yet, kid, such as judging the Demons by their appearance. The concubines are more graceful and elegant. However, the amount of blood that can be drunk in the form of bats is known. Too little to go back to what it was. But with a small amount of blood, Rio's blood is a good sign that the concubines will recover until they become human beings. It's the first time I've lived in 120 years that all that blood has brought me back to this point."

"... hmm?

I think I heard a word that I kind of shouldn't have listened to, and Wilsus tilted his neck.