Old Vampire and a Holy Girl

"... All right, that's it"

Chun-chun... Chun-chun...

Kisher...... key......

rattling......

It seemed like it was all morning when I realized it.

The man looks at the canvas in front of him.

There was a brightly colored, winged girl depicted there.

"It's a fancy finish for me..."

Crush your chin.

Just in time, the door to the room can be opened.

"Good morning, uncle!

It was the girl with the peach hair who came in.

She's not colorful, but she looks happy and healthy, and she's the Virgin.

- It was a model of a painting that a man was painting.

"Good morning, Virgin. I just painted a picture."

"Oh, is it done!?"

"No, now that I've finished drawing, I'm going to have to dry the paint."

Well, it won't take that long.

Normally, it may take six months or so to fully solidify, but the man is doing something about it.

So...

"Until the paint is completely solidified, yeah, maybe a week."

"Heh... that's a long time..."

"This is still a lot shorter..."

"But uncle, then, did he wake up so early?

"No, I've been up all night."

"All night!? At that age!? You can't be impossible!

By the way, a man is a vampire.

In modern times, it was almost extinct, and worldly treated to the extent of 'coming out of the gay', but men were indeed vampires.

So I'm going to be younger than I look.

The Virgin is a modern girl, so it wouldn't make sense to say, 'I'm a vampire, so I'm fine' or something.

"Um, Uncle, I'm sorry... I made it impossible..."

"No, no. Immerse yourself in a way that doesn't bother you with time. It's not your fault."

"But uncle, please don't stay up all night, okay? If my uncle breaks his body, his family will have to pay for his medical expenses..."

……

I was more real worried than I thought.

You're worried, but you're losing it.

"... well, there's an indentation... and look, uh, what, I..."

"... 'I am'?

"Um..."

If you annotate just in case, you're not the one who has something to say but doesn't say it.

The man is trying to say - 'I'm a vampire,' he said.

But - I can't tell you why.

... yes, since the other day, it's getting harder and harder to make a vampire appeal to the Virgin.

It's a matter of mood.

I don't want young girls to think I'm a weird uncle - something like that is getting more and more excited as I get used to Ningen society.

- This can't be it.

I don't want them to think I'm a weird uncle - I see how good that looks. Dressing up is also an adult man's sagging.

But it's not a good idea to fake the truth.

To be liked by people, bending the truth, wandering the lies, and taking care of their physique - it's not even graceful.

So men look.

Don't lie while you dress up.

Expose yourself while being graceful.

I don't know what you're talking about.

- Yes, I'm immortal.

"Immortal, is it...?

"That's right. What, uh... let's not have you judge me by my appearance! Because I look like this and I'm still young!

"Oh, yeah, right! Sorry, I treated you like an old man..."

The Virgin soothes.

That's not the kind of reaction I wanted.

"No, you don't have to apologize. I didn't want to be apologized for. All right, nothing right now. Forget immortality."

"Ha ha..."

"I... yes, I'm fine. Because I'm rich."

"... yep"

"Yeah, that looks different now, too."

The man smiled reluctantly.

I don't know what this is, what it feels like the more words you overlap, the more wounds you spread.

The man thinks - without using the word vampire, is there anything like a subtle appeal to a young child not to get sick, stubborn, and have no health or financial worries?

I'm thinking about it, but I can't think about it as well as I can.

That's why men say.

"Well anyway, I'm fine. It's kind of... it's dawn all night."

"Uh... go to sleep"

Says the Virgin.

Men looked for words that would keep the Virgin from worrying more.

"... Yes"

- Nothing came up.

Vampires want a tagline in place of 'vampires'.