Old Vampire and a Holy Girl

"... it wasn't if we were playing games or anything."

Men crush.

That said, Cotone, and I removed the console I had been using until then on the carpet.

The man was sitting on the floor, so he didn't fall as far away as he could.

But the other one - the creature that was playing in the game with me next to the man screams.

"Hey vampires! I don't know how much money you bought, but what if the console breaks!?"

The organism was a flying red puppy.

No, a puppy is inaccurate - a urchin, a wing, a too thick tail, a long neck reminiscent of a snake, a vertical pupil, a horn growing on the head, and the whole thing is red.

In other words, the creature with the low voice who talks and plays in the flying game, no matter what the world says, was a dragon.

"Dragon, I remember... I have to finish the painting"

The man even mentioned his face with one hand.

Yes, there was a painting.

I was planning on completing it in a few moments - if this dragon had had no choice but to hang out with me loud enough to play and play in the game, I'd be on my wings playing the game all day long!

"Dragon... no, I'm not willing to deny the game. I don't, though, do I? After all this gaming and the day ended, I kind of felt like I had wasted the day..."

It is not my duty to paint.

A daily carpenter is not obligatory either.

Hobbies.

The game can also be described as a hobby.

But I don't know what this, I feel only in games - the regret that 'oh, I've played games all day today'!

There was a kind of emotion that I didn't feel when I was a painter or carpenter.

Men don't think the game is a bad thing.

It's really fun when you're playing.

But, yeah, I don't know...

"There's nothing left. Like when you paint and carpenter, there's nothing left. I don't know what that means, it reminds me of my guilt... you know, it's a dragon. That's why I do the rest of the painting."

"Right. I'm disappointed in you."

"I'm sorry to disappoint you... but if you want to play, take a walk around the corner. The sight of you playing the game feels like pretty intense exercise, but sometimes it's better for your health to walk on the table."

"Hikikomori says' Walk the table once in a while '!? Which mouth!?"

"... well"

I couldn't say anything back.

Men cough,

"Anyway, I'm going to proceed with the painting today. So you play with someone else."

"I'm disappointed in you."

"I'm sorry I'm disappointed I can't have fun..."

"It's not. You're looking down at the game. I say 'disappointed' in that sense of discrimination."

"Discrimination consciousness?

"That's right. What did you just say? Didn't you say 'there's nothing left'?

"Well you said it. Is there really nothing left?"

"That's discrimination."

"... Hmm"

"It's a hobby. What's wrong with nothing left"

"Don't you particularly deny that there's nothing left..."

"I have a negative opinion, but I wouldn't pin it on you to talk about data like 'record keeping', 'more playing time', etc."

"It's hard to be called by an old man, but it's not really a pin."

"Listen, vampire, listen carefully."

"What is it?"

"Games are only possible now."

"... no, you could always do it if you activated it, right?

"You're not. Look, vampire, entertainment exists when you want to do it most."

"Well, it may exist..."

"You can't always be passionate about all the entertainment. What I enjoyed as a kid isn't always fun after I grow up, is it? I missed" When I Wanted To Do It Most, "so I lost interest."

"Did you have a" childhood "or something..."

"There was a time when my spirit was young when I had a new outbreak. But that's not the point."

"Oh, I'm sorry... I was wondering"

"Look, vampire, to fully enjoy your entertainment, don't miss' When You Want to '. I don't find it as interesting as when I wanted to do it the most, even if I actually did it" later "because I thought," No later "or" after I could afford it. "

"Hmmm... that's conceptual. Like I know, like I don't..."

"Whatever, it's foolish to put behind what you want to do when you have the most fun, like, 'I have to do this, so let's do it after it's over'. When you think it's fun, you should have fun! Don't feel guilty about 'cause there's nothing left' or 'cause I won't use it in the future', enjoy!

But it's a dragon.

"What?"

"If that's what you mean, I'm right now when I want to paint."

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"Look, vampire, things have something called 'flow'"

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"Now it's the way to play games"

More reluctantly than usual, Dragon said.

'You just want to play the game at last,' the man felt, seeing as if trying to push it off with the majesty of that voice.

"Dragon, I paint. Don't stop me."

"Why!? Which is more important, the painting or me!?"

"You want me to tell you? It's a painting, right?

"Mine is cute!?"

"Um, well, you are. Recently, I have understood the term 'cute' as' subjective and individually differentiated by taste ', so I won't deny that you call yourself' cute '. I just don't know, um... I don't know if I can get your consent because it's a subjective opinion at all."

"Don't hold me back with a long line and get ready for the painting!

Found out.

The dragon clutches under my feet and 'play and play'.

The man's got his tongue slapped.

"It's a dragon."

"What!

"Burn!"

"Wow, they did it. Ahhh."

The dragon fell.

When you point your index finger at it and say Byrne, the dragon falls - I tried it by remembering that information that the dragon itself had previously put on, probably this dragon exclusive, but apparently it was true.

Men prepare tequila and painting sets.

Around putting Ethel in place, the dragon came back to life.

"All vampires! Using my habits is cowardly!

"Was it a habit... If you could seal the dragon's movements just by pointing your index finger at it and saying 'burn', then the dragon exorcism must have gone awry hundreds of years ago..."

"Whatever you do, you play games with me."

"Burn!"

"Wow, they did it - hey, don't! I'm overshadowing the Cute Road! Though my body would move reflexively!

"Burn! Burn!

"Hey, stop, stop! Stop it!"

The dragon is picking up as it falls.

I can't move for a while (no basis).

The man is ready for the painting.

Remove the pyjama-style gown, remove the swordfish, beret and hoof thick glasses from the closet, and wear them.

That's how I'm ready to paint.

The man sat in the chair he had prepared in front of Ethel.

"That's why I'm a dragon, I'm sorry. I paint. And we have to move on to the American character test."

"Damn... I don't know what else to do if I'm ready to go that far..."

The dragon says as he falls to the floor and pimples.

The man breathed and thought, 'I forgot to prepare the paint, but let's do it after the dragon's gone.'

"Well, I'm going to get to work, so you can play outside."

"For today, my loser. Therefore, I will obey you, the winner... but I will not give up. My ability to learn is one of the best dragons, and now that I've made up my mind to let you play the game for real, there's a second defeat -"

"Burn!"

"Wow, they did it. Oh."

The dragon shut up.

The man looked at his index finger, which was not answering anything in particular, and thought, 'You're going to be able to use it next time the dragon is loud'.

Complete victory.