Old Vampire and a Holy Girl

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"... Yes, yes, what is it?"

The man stopped his sewing hand and stabbed the sewing needle in his hand into the needle mountain.

If you look directly next to it, there's a girl with dark hair hiding one eye, putting together maid clothes.

Family.

Correctly it is the "vampire's" family, and in the modern age of vampires being treated as "what is not", it is, after all, considered "what is not".

She looks like a young girl.

A little faceless - or annoyingly dead-eyed, but overall, it just looks like a human child.

The identity, however, is the bat that was given vampire blood, lived for years, and got the look of a person.

By the way, the 'I've Got A Look Like A Person' mechanism is unknown even from vampires, and I don't know why I've become a person type, why I'm wearing made-up clothes, or any reason for such an event.

The family...

Started a mysterious gesture.

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"Families... stop trying to tell them in gestures"

The man says in a clear voice.

Families are extremely reluctant to speak up, and they try to communicate through their voices on something.

But - I don't know.

As a man, he also feels that fairies are the only ones who use physical language, so he wants his family to tell things as much as possible, even if they don't like it, by voice.

"Families, okay? You have become a human figure... unlike in the Bat Age. I don't even know how you became human, but you chose to be human, so why don't you try to spend it like a human?

"Or, if it's one thing, like one, why don't you just hang in there?

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It was more of a stab word than a pile.

By the way, dying when a vampire gets a pile stabbed in the heart is demeaning.

If my heart stabs me in the pile, most creatures die, so it's not just vampires.

"... well, uh, what... yes, can we talk? Talk from the beginning."

"... terrible things, okay..." deceitful, "can't you say?

"You reckoned and rambled that I would be told to 'shut up'..."

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"... okay. So? If you need me, tell me in your voice."

".................. ugh"

It was like a sigh that took a breath of all the emotions of 'how dare you' in the world.

i.e. it looks fucking tedious.

"……………"

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"……………………………"

I don't care.

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"Stop deliberately delaying the conversation. How about family...... I'll wait as long as I can. I'm not anxious for you to get down to business and order you not to talk. Give it up."

My family is coming today.

In fact, men have time - not that.

I'm in the middle of making the mascot the Virgin asked me to make.

This Dragon Stuffed Animal with Only Well Laughed Bones production has a deadline, and there is also an oath to finish the best by then.

Specifically, I want to finish it tomorrow or so, so that doesn't mean I have time.

But the man wanted to make his family talk no matter what.

Men are gentlemen.

I'm a gentleman, so suddenly I'm like, 'Won't you wait?' And it doesn't mean they're poked at the stars and they don't have cocks.

A gentleman is one who does not put his heart on the table, not one who is emotionally immobile.

Well, the rush the man made - he seems to have succeeded.

The family takes an elongated sigh and speaks out.

"Please..."

"What is it?

"Take this..."

Suck, and it was a thick book that the family put out of their back side.

The title is "Livestock Beauty Boy Vampires Dream of a Fucking Dragon Youth."

The author's name was "A Dragon Descendant and Vampire Wizard".

"... Hmm? Is that... her new book that comes to the mansion every once in a while?

The man has been signed and dedicated by several books by the author himself, but it was a title he had never seen.

So it is the reasoning that 'is it a new one'?

Apparently, he hit it.

"Today, it was..."

"Really? Maybe she'll bring it soon, then.... hmm? Yes, you haven't had it yet. So the book was bought by the family themselves?

"I" fumbled "yesterday..."

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Men came up with words they didn't know, so I thought about what it meant.

But I wasn't sure.

"... well anyway, you can get it from the author himself in a moment, so if you wanted it, you could wait..."

"I'm not."

"What is it?

"Jibu, hey, besides that, I'll get 'Sai'... that's good"

"... Signature, you want it?

"I want"

"Then you can have it when you come."

"... rubbing"

"What is it?"

"………… I can"

The family covered their faces with thick books.

The man was - shocked.

I can illuminate.

That faceless, inorganic, touchless, if possible, family member who doesn't stop wanting to remain silent, "I can illuminate"!

I didn't know she had such human feelings anymore!

"And can you illuminate it? Is that you?

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The family nodded only with their eyes out of the shadow of the book.

Apparently, it's true.

"... Hmmm... well, okay. So what you're trying to say to me on purpose... is," I want you to sign it instead, "is that it?

"... there's that too"

"What is it?"

"... do you want to?

"... to make you a vampire wizard in her - dragon descendants?

"... yes"

"You like that book a lot,"

"Coming, cuckoo..."

"Hmm."

"Mostly, in Kajiban..."

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"'Ascension' is good..."

"... right"

The man minimized the comment.

If I spread the story from here too far, it was because I could guess that there was an uninteresting development of the topic for me, a vampire who didn't do his chores.

"Well, I get your wish.... Think about it, isn't it unusual for you to wish me something? Come on, I'll make that wish come true. The next time I come, I'll introduce you to her. Like?"

".................. Gu"

Probably means' as such '.

I thought I even stuck a letter in my throat.

"Family, if your business is more than that, I'm going to go back to making stuffed animals."

"... when, is it going to come?

"I don't know that..."

"Poor, kanji, when... kan, fine..."

"No..."

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My family stares at me.

Even the cool girlfriend seemed a little confused when it came to her hobby.