The vampires were thrown into chaos by my remarks that I had already beaten him. It made sense, as the heroes they knew were very weak. Over the past three years, the heroes had become strong enough to defeat orcs alone, but in terms of the entire food chain of the Fantasy Continent, they were still near the bottom.
So, it was natural for vampires to think this way. I donât know about Earthâs native vampires that seem to have gone extinct due to reckless hunting, but the vampires living here were a race that could live forever by taking the lives of others through blood. A long lifespan served as a huge advantage.
⡠Race: Vampire
⡠Level: 4374
⡠Job: Seamstress (Material = Sewingâ)
⡠Skill: Sewing Z Concentration SSS Bloodsucking SSS Precision SSS Blood Energy SSSâŚ
⡠Status: Confused, Nervous
Regardless of their job, long-lived vampires had universally high levels and combat skills. This was because battle couldnât be avoided in the process of drinking blood. After all, they werenât receiving a blood transfusion like on Earth but extorting blood from the living. In other words, vampires were destined to be proportionate in age and ability, whether they liked it or not.
âGive me proof that you murdered my father.â
It was no different for vampires to act superior to their peers if they had natural talent. I said that I would make them sunbathe if they complained, but this vampire wasnât afraid of sunlight.
Dark Princess. Pure white skin and purple lips like she was wearing heavy makeup. Her black hair contrasted against pearly white skin and red eyes that looked like they might emit a laser beam at any time. All of it was accompanied by a princess-like innocence. I wonder if she was chosen by the Phantom King Shakespeare solely for her looks.
However, vampire families were already messed up as they didnât attach much importance to lineage or birth order. Parents could live longer than their children if they drank blood diligently. So there was no concept of generation at all. Children were treated as a product of chance born through contraceptive failure.
Even after living a thousand years, elves became friends with their biological parents. However, vampires treat blood relatives as strangers. Rife with competition, marriage, childbirth, domination, murderâŚthat is why family breakdowns were very common. This beautiful vampire was no exception.
âProof? My strength is the proof. You must have known that the western and central regions were smashed, right?â
âHmmâŚâ
She hated the Phantom King Shakespeare. The biggest reason was physical humiliation. For Shakespeare, who lived in the flesh of others, his daughter was functionally someone elseâs child. He was the front runner when it came to broken families.
Driven by her grudges and talent, she acquired strong power at a young age, all to kill her biological father.
âIf you donât believe me, bring it on.â
âThatâs what I was going to do!â
The Dark Princess, throwing off her innocent mask, straightened her knees and leaped at me. It was the same the first time we met. She pretended to be an innocent princess upon seeing the heroâs party, but as soon as she judged that she could trust them, she revealed her vampire-like true nature. If the unfortunate elves universally held Spirit and Archery skills, vampires were always born with Bloodsucking and Blood Energy skills.
The red wings that sprouted from her back were also made of blood, but they shouldnât be ignored. This is the reason why vampires, who were not physically different from humans except for their pale skin and purple lips, were able to reign as the strongest race in the Western Continent. They were named vampire wings for convenienceâs sake, but they were weapons formed from the Blood Energy skill, summoned straight from their bone marrow.
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They werenât limited by shape, and the wounds caused by the skill didnât heal naturally.
âAfter all, sheâs easy to understand.â
Even in the first go-around, that confidence and aggression took the Dark Princessâs life. Maybe it was ultimately because I didnât stop her, though. I smiled as I confronted her.
FlapâŚ
My weapon was the wings of the righteous hero. It couldnât change shape as freely as vampire wings, but they were perfect in form, which resembled the leaves of the carnivorous fly-eating plant.
âWas he not a hero, but the legendary Demon KingâŚ?â
âIsnât that too rude?â
The numerous horns that sprouted like thorns on the wings of the righteous hero bristled before shooting out.
âHumph!â
The Dark Princess, with a cheeky snort, transformed her right-wing into a tentacle and set fire to it while her left-wing spread like a lotus petal to protect her body. A basic fighting style for vampires. However, it was also a tricky tactic that couldnât be easily stopped even with prior knowledge.
Slash~
Her right-wing, squirming like a tentacle, dug into my chest. I didnât avoid it.
SplashâŚ
After all, there was no need for that. Before it touched my body, the right-wing created by the Dark Princess scattered like normal blood, its power lost.
âHuhâŚ?â
Her red eyes shot open. Her face, mesmerized by the unexpected situation, was very similar to her expression in the 1st playthrough, full of the question of âAm I going to die? So vainly like this?â just right before she died.
âIâll let that face off the hook this time.â
I liked the stupid look on her face.
Pugh! Pugh! Pugh! Pugh!
The countless horns that sprouted from my wings were savagely stuck in her pretty body. Her vampire wing formed like a shield didnât even slow them down. It became ordinary blood as soon as they hit it.
âH-how comeâŚ?â
âAre you stupid? A scoundrel who canât fight high-mindedly by summoning many ghosts like you is much weaker than Shakespeare, and I am purely stronger than Shakespeare. Itâs natural for me to win, right?â
âDonât pretend to be stupid! I am asking what did you do to my wings- cough, cough!â
The Dark Princess, who had been screaming with her purple lips wide open, was now coughing up blood.
âDonât get carried away. Youâre still anemic, arenât you?â
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For me, the ability to deal with fine particles was only a sign that I was about to move on to the next level. I realized it while receiving a true education from the great Master Mollan. The principle of the next level was extremely simple: skill nullification. Removing all kinds of skill effects that physically contacted me.
Ironically, the fantasy ability that I feared most came to me. After all, vampire wings without Blood Energyâs effect were nothing more dangerous than normal blood. Vampires who couldnât recover their blood would only suffer from anemia.
I decided to stop her bleeding, now that her skin was turning blue and her whole body was trembling. Sigh! What a meddlesome guyâŚ
âSelf-proclaimed hero! What despicable method â Eump?!â
I covered her lips so that she wouldnât vomit any more of her precious blood. I carefully wiped her tongue, which was dirty with refluxed gastric juice and blood, and generously poured my saliva down her throat to replenish her lack of fluids.
All of these things, free! Free! Interfering to help even the woman who attacked me must be an occupational disease from my severe lack of days off, despite working for decades straight. However, despite my efforts, the Dark Princessâs condition hadnât improved.
Her bleeding mouth was blocked with first aid, but it was because there were already too many holes in her torso. Blood Energy, the skill of Dark Princess, was sealed as she was in full contact with me. It would be nice to seal all her skills, but her ability itself was only the one.
It didnât matter, though. A vampireâs greatest weapon was blood. Left unable to handle blood, she was simply a high-level human woman.
What I paid attention to was the Sanction in her status. I had seen it more than once in my long career. It meant punishing those who broke the law. This status, which came out as soon as Dark Princessâs Blood Energy Skill was sealed, suggested a lot.
Abilities withdrawal. It wasnât just simply groundless conjecture. The Fantasy God developed the abilities with that in mind.
âKyaaaaaaah?!â
As soon as I instinctively pulled out the wing placed between her 4th and 5th lumbar vertebrae, she let out a tearing scream. My old intuition was telling me her spine was completely severed.
Thud!
I put my left hand on her back, which had a hole in it, for first aid. And I grabbed the broken 4th and 5th lumbar vertebrae. If she were a normal human, she would be dead, but a vampire who could live without a heart as long as there wasnât excessive bleeding should just be fine.
DripâŚ
Liquid, not blood, dripped from the Dark Princessâs undergarment, but I pretended not to know to protect her pride and dignity. With the intention of reassurance, I smiled at the vampire with the righteous heroâs smile. The angelâs clothes changed after the last battle was now soaked in her blood, so the visuals were a bit weird, but peopleâs hearts were more important than their looks.
I said while hugging the Dark Princessâs spine warmly.
âYou see? This hero doesnât even hurt a hostile vampire. So, please feel free to engage in your business. And I respect your free will. If you donât like me, visit me anytime with your friends. Iâll be waiting while treating the princess at the central city hall.â
Unfortunately, no one came right away. There was nothing like receiving complaints about the situation in the city, and even the mayor, who looked bewitching from head to toe, didnât even give a pint to the stranger who had tenderly gripped her daughterâs spine.
As expected from the vampires, huh? The beautiful mayorâs concern wasnât her daughter suffering from anemia but the life and death of her husband.
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âIs that monster dead?â
However, it wasnât a question accompanied by a worried tone or expression. They were the most messed-up family in the Western Continent. Compared to them, the seniorâs harem was doing just fine.
âSurely.â
âAah! Thank you! The legendary hero has fulfilled my long-cherished desire! Stay as long as you want. I would also like to express my gratitude to the hero, not just with words.â
Saying so, the mayor who approached me lifted her claws and licked her daughterâs blood off my neck and ears, bewitchingly. As the only gentleman in the Fantasy dimension, I politely answered.
âThe mayorâs beautiful gratitude touches my heart. But today, I will only accept your heart. I have a pre-appointment with your daughter, whom you raised hard.
âHero, your hard works and heart make me even more anxious. Iâll get you some water to wash and a servant for you. Make yourself feel at home.â
With a soft smile for me, the mayor gave instructions to a vampire who seemed to be her secretary and then left, shaking her pelvis from side to side. The Dark Princessâs charming waist seemed to have been inherited from her mother.
âDrug hero, this vampire family is strange to me as a spirit.â
âThe daughter can hear you, donât be rude. Youâre such a slow-witted spirit.â
âThatâs rude. Do you think I canât hear it?â
The wounds inflicted by the wings of the righteous hero who judges evil didnât heal easily. For that reason, there was no sign of re-attachment even though I grabbed and fixed Dark Princessâs spine on the way here.
âTsk. I failed to control my power. It isnât like me.â
The trouble was that after unintentionally coming at him and being educated by the great Master Mollan, I was careless with my abilities.
I also learned physical modification from him. Of course, it was natural that the wings derived from me then would also evolve, but I overlooked that fact. The upgraded wings were powerful. Thus the attack, which would have ended with a herniated disc in the past, completely shattered the target. It wasnât yet comparable to the Holy Sword Nucleon, but it wouldnât be long before it could surpass it if it evolved steadily like now.
âA demon more evil than my fatherâŚuhâŚâ
âPeople can make mistakes in their lives. Iâll take care of your back and fix it for you, so letâs get along.â
I planned to appoint Dark Princess as the ruler of the Western Continent after completing her mental education. However, if her back was so bad, she couldnât be entrusted with an office job that inevitably required her to sit for a long time in a chair.
This wasnât good.
âHero. The water for washing is ready. Are youâŚare you going in with me?â
The human maid, whom the vampires treat as food and slaves, asked me carefully. I answered, pulling Dark Princessâs spine closer to my side as a gesture of familiarity.
âIsnât it obvious? Canât you see?â
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Her spine wouldnât last a moment if I didnât hold her.
âM-my apologies!â
There were some mistakes, but fortunately, the mayor of Colony A was very cooperative with me. Why donât I just give up on Dark Princess, whoâll need rehabilitation, and make her mother do it?
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It wasnât as bad as I thought. Maybe the settlement in the Western Continent would be completed sooner than I expected.