Old Vampire and a Holy Girl

"Gu... Ha, expensive...!

This organism is a dragon.

It used to be a superorganism called in awe of "the honorable and immense ruler of flames" and "one step toward even the city".

The giant is bigger than the mountain, and the flame that brings it out ashes civilization.

But now he was a puppy big creature, and he was also a puppy for public treatment.

Puppies are cute, so treating puppies is acceptable.

Additionally, the dragon himself had recently come to think that he couldn't help but mistake it for himself and his puppy. It's self-judgment that it's as similar as that.

Still, if I were to mention something different from a dog, it would be hairless and full of urchins on the body surface, horns grown on the head, eyes reminiscent of reptiles with pupils vertically, long necks, wings grown on the back, long tails growing thinner and thinner from the roots, about sharp nails grown on the limbs.

Other than that, it's more or less a puppy - especially similar in size and around four legs.

Yes, this cuteness is just evolution.

Adaptation to the times.

Neither dragons nor vampires can be weapons in modern times, when they are called 'fantasy species' and treated as' never existed from the beginning ', giants like mountains, or breaths of flames (braces) that ash every civilization.

Cute.

That is the strongest weapon in modern times.

Kawaii is strong. That's all I can live with if I'm cute. A young woman wants to take pictures for a social network look, and the lady contributes a handheld treat or something, and she can buy a touchpen just because she's rolling in front of the store. But the guys who beat up or hugged too many playanimals, Temei and the others can't.

A cute being born to be loved - a dragon.

She was supposed to be a messenger of dreams, hope and love (it's appropriate to call her that because she's a cursed beautiful girl), but now she was nagging ahead of a stuck reality.

I just checked in on the Kaitai story.

- Making a beautiful 3D model costs a lot of money.

"... why... why, it costs so much money just to get back to being true..."

The Dragon is a house of its own set in the corridor of the ancient castle (a house with the plaque 'Dragon'. The size is to the extent that the dragon can finally sleep round his body, which is classified in the public as a 'kennel'), and he was nodding.

There was nothing else furnished in my house without the lighting that only the backlights of the Katai legend would illuminate, just the console and the thin blanket they bought rolling around.

"Damn, I can't buy so much from video revenue alone...... no, any time I see it in a century-old span, I would be suitable to buy it, but then the times are over......! Now......! Boom is just now......! And I'm already a little behind......! She said she needed to secure a quick device and a beautiful 3D model, but now the next time will come before she returns to my beautiful girl...!

The main source of revenue for dragons is advertising revenue associated with video postings.

It's a video that just makes it hard to talk about the adage that helps your life with your current cursed figure.

Although the number of views has increased for some reason since the Virtual Video Distributor Boom came (which seems to be treated like a virtual video distributor), income is still scarce.

Income.

The decisive power of something called an income that blocks everything from sight and roots in the hope of living.

The dragon wanted to go back to who he really was.

Returning to the Pretty Girl 3D model (True Gibbon) was even Dragon's greatest hope, but that hope is held back by income, and the crunchy, churchy, bone gum of snacks is all limited to the overwhelming reality of income, and living eternally with the curse of income.

Oh, money.

Humans are tied to gold. Living in the human world means being tied to gold. I want to transcend. I want to be cute for that. But it took gold to regain its cuteness, and this mighty curse that binds human society showed no sign that it could be broken this way by playing a dragon called 'The First Knower'.

- Gatta!

The sound that shook the tympanic membrane of a dragon that had been beaten before reality was the gospel, or...

She stretches her long neck and only nudges her head out of the whole house.

Then the visual field showed an old bump, or an object of thought.

"Mimic."

If you state it in a heavier and lower voice that sounds more than the abyss, the bump in front of you relieves itself of the rattle.

What a puzzling phenomenon!

But the dragon knows. I have 'contents' … just like myself and the vampires (hikikomori), I have an unabashed compatriot in the world who was decided to 'never'.

The compatriot glances over his bump as he sounds the water called Jubbo.

Ozomori is his blasphemous appearance. The appearance of multiple tentacles bound together is like an overly abandoned cup of noodles! The orange body emits a terra terra and a demonic glow due to the mucus, and its softening appearance is larger than that of a small dog.

I'd give you one of those screams if you were a regular person. Look at that creature looking lewd, but the dragon was not disturbed, only a short, shallow sigh.

"What... I'm busy right now. If you're a playmate, you're a hippo."

- Jubbub...

……

Vampires seem to be able to converse with this being...

I have no idea what Mimic wants to say to the dragon.

"... okay. I feel like hitting a sandbag with my worries right now. Listen to my stupidity if you're there.... Oh, whatever, it's gold. I don't have any money. I know it disqualifies me as a cute creature to talk about money all the time. But this monstrous demon of civilization stands before me.... human civilization is a good thing. But I don't like only this system of monetary economy. Only this system inhibits all possibilities that humans have. I can't help but eat deeply into society. I want money. Money to such an extent that I don't have a problem. I don't want everything... just enough money to get cute... enough money for the cute business to be well respected by others. … well, don't you see"

For one thing, the dragon learned a touch of loneliness.

That's right, I don't have a hand in it - if you say it's hard on vampires, that hiccup kind of puts a hand in it and hits on each other, makes me feel better talking.

But there's no need to hope for that in a tentacle creature with no mouth or eyes, and there's nothing you can do about it. A rough void cuts the dragon's heart like a yasle.

- Nuppo, nuppo!

"What, are you trying to say something? But your words to me..."

- Shup!

……

The dragon stared at Mimic repeatedly entering and exiting his bump in front of him.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

But I didn't know anything.

"... I still don't know. Oh, well. Word or... the greatest invention of mankind was the word..."

"Totally."

Unexpectedly, there were signs behind it.

If the dragon only took two steps out of his room and looked back, there, a gray-haired, mature man with black gowns - a vampire - stood.

"Vampires, you, out of the room!?"

"Mimic called me.... No, wait. Me and I, we're out of the room. Around the castle takes a wide walk. I don't have the sarcasm to be distracted..."

"You haven't even left your room lately, have you?"

"............... well that's fine. Dragon, take this."

Something throws and comes over.

"Ha-ha-ha..." he jumped caught with his mouth as his breath roughed, turning toward the vampire who threw him and letting his eyes shine as he shook his tail.

The "Kawaii Road" mould that I wore - "The Moving Catch of Throwed Balls and Frisbees and Next to Owners" came naturally out.

I stare at a glittering vampire with my sparkling eyes, and then I lift the objects in my mouth out onto the floor to give it up.

- It was a big red gem.

"... Vampire, what is this?

"Funds. For you to return to the beautiful 3D model."

"... what? You must have been against investing in me..."

"Mimic convinced me.... he told me. 'Communication via words is excellent. But there is also the art of telling the world something without words. That's what the dragon is trying to do. It's a fine act to manipulate a language like yourself, and the more unmistakable it is."

"Mimic so eloquent...!?"

"Well, he's silent except when it matters. But unlike my family, I'm eloquent if I have to."

"Do you talk, this one!?"

"Isn't that what you usually talk about? Don't you understand?

"Yes, no..."

The dragon looked into the vampire's eyes.

Red eyes, like that blood, do live in a radiance of reason and do not seem to be losing their sanity.

Does that mean Mimic is really talking about messaging, and you just don't get it...

The dragon reduced its sanity by six points.

And notice.

Mimic said - I can't manipulate this word, but the eloquent creature is on his side!

"Mr. Mimic (...)..."

My awe for Mimic, who persuaded the vampires and arranged for me to fund them, had become a reverence and revealed itself to nature.

This may be the first time it's happened to this world, such as calling someone 'sayin'.

"... Mr. Mimick... I... I..."

- Nuppo...

……

- You don't have to say anything.

Mimic's will, which he didn't know what was going on earlier, was now felt to be conveyed.

It was warm and gentle, magnificent as it wrapped, willing to make the universe feel.

Mimic leaves rattling and bumping.

The vampires and the two of them, standing directly beside each other, drop it off.

"Well, I guess I'll get back to work, too.... Last but not least, Mimic persuaded me, but I'm not cooperating with what you want to do. So don't bother me, my family or fairies with videography, equipment and other preparations. The same goes for shooting." Don't Threat the Time of Others "- that's the condition I ask of you. Like?"

"... oh. I'm going back to the beautiful girl... and I'm sure I'll return this money to you."

I'm looking forward to it.

Dupun, and a vampire disappears, trying to fall into the shadows.

The dragon swears as he looks up at the castle ceiling.

- I'm gonna be the best beautiful girl, and I'm gonna make you some gappo.