Chapter 265 â Questioning the Lord
The Arch Vampireâs head shouted as it rolled onto the ground.
âI wonât forgive you, foul humans!â
âShut up. Hurry up and die.â
But the Archâs head began to transform into bats and flies.
Grulf bit into one of them and crushed it with his jaws.
Vampires could not transform once Grulfâs claws and fangs had sunk into them.
It was Grulfâs special ability.
I couldnât let them do everything.
And so I cast Magic Search, so that there would be no way of escape, and then I burned it thoroughly.
And then I touched Lord Gerberga gently from above my breastplate.
Today, Lord Gerberga hadnât cried after the vampire started to transform.
And so I thought it was a little odd.
But when I looked, I saw that Lord Gerberga was sleeping quietly.
As we had come here on our way back from a walk, Lord Gerberga must have been tired.
âPerhaps it is actually a good thing.â
If Lord Gerberga had cried, they would know that we had a God Fowl.
There shouldnât be any dark ones hiding in the area now.
However, it was possible that something was hiding amongst the charmed villagers or thralls.
Besides, Lord Gerberga wouldnât even cry against a mere Arch Vampire.
âRest well, Lord Gerberga.â
And so Lord Geberga continued to sleep quietly.
âArio! Ginny! I need you to wait there for a while.â
âDonât let your guard down.â
Ario and Ginny obeyed willingly.
That was how much they trusted me.
And so I left them under the protection of a magic barrier, and I ran towards Kathe.
With a serious air, Grulf wagged his tail and followed after me.
âStay on guard, Grulf.â
Grulf barked back confidently.
He seemed more reliable than usual.
And so I approached Kathe and the Vampire Lord, who were in a fistfight.
And as Kathe slammed her fist into the Lordâs face, I charged in from the side.
âIt keeps coming back up, no matter how many times I hit it! Itâs so strong in spite of being a Lord.â
As Kathe said, it was strangely tough.
Perhaps it had been strengthened by the Evil God.
That being said, it seems like it was still weaker than the last strengthened Lord I had fought.
âIndeed. Vampires are stubborn, just like cockroaches.â
The Lord was furious, and it glared at me. But that was all.
Even though it could react to my words, it could not react to my movements.
Without saying anything more, I cut off the Lordâs head with the Devil King Sword in my right hand.
âKathe! For now, cutting off the head is the easiest way.â
âIâm sure that it is, but I donât have a weapon right now!â
I enveloped my left fist with magic energy, and then it shot through the Lordâs skin and shattered its chest bones so that I could grab its heart.
Its body and head were already separated. And yet the Lord wailed in agony.
And with his heart in my grasp, I pulled my left hand out.
âIf you take out the heart, you can deal quite a lot of damage.â
ââŚLocke, thatâs quite a bold move.â
âHowever, itâs something you can do too, isnât it?â
âI can, but⌠It looks disgusting.â
âWell, I canât argue with that. Thatâs why you should carry a weapon, Kathe.â
And so I turned to the Lord who had lost both heart and head.
âYou went out of your way to call some Adventurers here. Are you low on personnel?â
âHmm. I guess you donât want to answer.â
The Vampire Lord would say nothing.
In general, they were tight-lipped.
But I thought that it wasnât that they were a tight-lipped race, but because they were believers of the Evil God.
And so it would be no different for human believers.
If asking bluntly wasnât going to do it, then I would have to change tactics.
âIt must be hard for you all.â
I said in a softer, sympathetic voice.
The Lord looked at me suspiciously and then glared.
âThe true ancestor, was it? You must suffer a lot having to work under something so weak.â
âBastard! A lowly creature like you has no right!â
âAnd yet it was your superior who was defeated by such lowly creatures?â
âIt was you! The bastard who hurt the great oneâŚâ
Apparently, this Lord knew that the true ancestor had been defeated.
The reason that I had provoked him, was because I wanted to know the dark ones knew about its death.
Judging by its reaction, they even knew how the true ancestor had died.
Lessers and Arches were one thing, but it seemed that when it came to Lords, detailed information had spread quite far.
After thinking all of this, I realized that something bothered me about the Lordâs words.
âApes like you are not worthy enough to touch the great one! You shall all be punished!â
He was talking as if the true ancestor wasnât actually dead.