Old Vampire and a Holy Girl

"Good morning, uncle - oh, you stayed put!

Morning.

As a man sat in bed reading a larger booklet,

- The Virgin is here.

The room is already open with curtains and bright.

In the morning sunshine rises an indoor in which Gothic & Antique furniture is space-aware and arranged.

In the center of it, the bed with the lid...

The man who sat there gave him a gaze from the booklet he was reading,

"Hey, there you are, Virgin"

"Yes, good morning! So, uncle, which qualification did you decide to take?

"There was a lot of it, so I decided to do an 'aesthetic test' where the challenge didn't seem to be that burdensome for now."

"Can you write not only paintings and daily carpenters, but even letters!?"

"... well, I can write..."

"Oh, that means' are you good '!?"

"I knew you would."

"Uncle, you're a master of art, aren't you?"

"But, Virgin, it's not like American characters are talented. Zach, from what I've read about this text book, doesn't it seem like I'm just going to write as I look at the example? Anyone can do this."

"No, it makes an unexpected personal difference..."

"Is that what this is about?"

"Yes, it is."

They called me oddly stingy.

Maybe the Virgin has dirty letters.

The man decided it would be etiquette not to touch it around there.

"... well, but if you even follow the steps in this textbook, I'm sure anyone will do well to some extent. It's just a coincidence that I chose to do an aesthetic test - some people want me to practice my handwriting, and I'm going to try it with him."

"Heh. Are you a family member? I've heard that exercise, studying, family age is a good place to start."

"No, not a family member"

"What!? To my uncle, besides my family and me, I know someone who comes in direct contact!?"

……

As surprising as it may be...

It was too mellow.

"WHERE ARE YOU!? AGE!? GENDER!? NAME!?"

It was like a mother's questioning blame when a woman's shadow flickered on her son, who was close to marriageable age but couldn't even see her lover's shadow.

He's so interested.

It's about the fairy, by the way.

There is also a tragedy that wouldn't have happened if the fairy letters were beautiful.

So you can answer here, "You're the fairy you used to bring in as a doll."

Currently, "fairies" are considered to exist only in gaga.

"Vampires", "family members" and "dragons" are treated in the same line.

What happens if a man here honestly says, 'No, I'm going to let the fairy practice the letters'?

The man tried to imagine the Virgin's response.

"Do you want the fairy to practice the letters?

'Uncle……………………………………'

".................. right"

The imaginary Virgin had a blind smile on her face.

It was like collecting all the mercy in the world, it was a divine smile.

- Never say you're a 'fairy'.

I'm not willing to hide the existence of a fantasy species, and I'm like, 'But uncle, you're not a vampire, you're a normal uncle, right? If you say something like that, I'm gonna do everything I can to resist it.

Not now.

When you should do everything in your power to make a fantasy species real appeal, I'm sure, not now.

"Uh, um, uh... actually, yes, I'm a family member. Trying to get my family to practice letters."

"But he said he's not a family member..."

"I didn't think they were family, but I knew they were."

"If you already have friends, uncle, don't hide them and introduce them! Oh, hey, are you a woman?

"Well... oh no, what the..."

"Are you a woman!? Are you close in age? In what relationship!? No way lover!?"

"Uh..."

The power of a young girl eating at the signs of love romance is amazing, the man thought.

I don't completely understand what drives young girls so far.

"Are you older!? Are you younger!?"

"No, well..."

"Are you younger! Age is pretty far apart? Not so much?

"Uh, the..."

"It feels like you're away there! Are you a man!? Are you a woman!?"

……

"I knew you were a woman!

How do you know?

I didn't say no to anything, but the Virgin's rate of correct answer since I made two choices about the question is tremendous.

Would you leave it to the favorable interpretation of the Virgin to cum out 'I'm a fairy' already?

I've revealed things about fairies in the past...

'What are you talking about? You were a' response...

Men were undoubtedly placed in the greatest predicament of their lives (though not people).

As it stands, I was wondered if I would only be treated as an 'uncle with a real appeal of a fairy and a fairy in my head' or if I would be a painful uncle by deciding to have an unobtrusive romantic woman acquaintance.

At that time.

From outside the room, there is also a voice equal to the gospel.

"Hey vampire, come to my room when your hands are free. Keep playing the game."

Heavy, low voices that echo from the bottom of the earth...

The man rose from the bed where he was sitting.

"That's him! Yes, he's the one I told you about practicing letters with!

The moment I said that...

The Virgin opened the door of the room with a dash.

And I put my face in the hallway, and I was like...

Looking back at the man.

"Uncle, you're the only one!

"Mm-hmm... I don't know, yeah! Actually, someone I've known for a long time is just wandering the castle right now... but he's extremely shy, so he won't show up before me."

The man thought as he said it.

Something, I don't think so.

Yes, it's not that I mishandled it or anything - I feel the response is too correct.

If it was my old self, I'd say, 'That dog is the lord of the voice now, not the dog. That's the dragon!' I should have made a full appeal.

What is that, this hiccup response?

Men were listening somewhere else like human resources to make up someone who looked slutty.

"... so I thought I'd try and practice writing with him"

"I see... you weren't a woman... you made an early move"

The Virgin looks embarrassed.

The man experienced chest pain.

"Well, uh, I'm sorry to interrupt your handwriting practice, and you said hey here today. See you tomorrow!"

That's what the Virgin says, the last 'dog' in the hallway. So then she leaves.

Often a man smiles and drops off the Virgin...

When the signs of the Virgin were completely turned away, she fell with both hands on the ground with dismay.

Recently, I've been in this pose with my family, fairies, myself, around.

When a man is dismayed...

A red creature, constantly crawling on all fours, came into the room making pico footsteps.

"The Virgin came out with tremendous momentum... I didn't realize she was asleep until just now."

Oh, my God.

The dragon, which required the Virgin to continue to think she was a dog in order to survive, acted in a cold sweat.

……

"Vampires. What's up? If you have a hippopotamus in there, let's play games with me."

…………

"Vampires."

"... I..."

"I have now hidden my fairies and your presence from the Virgin......!

……

"Besides, until I make up some sort of 'normal acquaintance'......! Not back in the day! I used to appeal to vampires, dragons, fairies!

……

"And suddenly, I cared about the world...! I don't like it when the Virgin thinks you're a weird uncle, and I...! I bent the aesthetics......!

"Vampires."

A dragon approaching Pico gently put his forefoot in the man's hand.

It's quite disgusting to be able to touch an old man of the same sex gently and gently.

The dragon points the eye of the longitudinal pupil at the man and puts his sickle up.

And say it in a low, sinister voice.

"I don't care about your grid, let's play the game"

……

Shall I throw it at you, you ball-shaped creature?