I can say that my life has been a tumultuous one in its own way.
When I was less than 20 years old, I felt cramped in my village, so I ran away from there without asking my parentsâ permission, hid my race, mixed with humans, and became an adventurer.
I did many things, including defeatingăDemonic Beastă, which are harmful to both humans and demons, exploring dungeons, and escorting important people.
It was fun and rewarding to overcome difficulties with my friends.
As a vampire who adheres to the principle of mutual non-interference, I did not participate in the battles between the Allied Forces of the Human Race and the Demon Kingâs Army, but I enjoyed fighting.
Before I knew it, I had become aăFighting Kingă, a high-level occupation in theăKing Seriesă, and had even reached the level of A-rank adventurer.
But that time came to an abrupt end a few decades after I left my village.
My friends saw that I had not aged for any length of time, and they knew who I was.
The decades of trust between my friends and me were instantly broken, and I was reported to the Adventurersâ Guild and placed on the bounty list.
I wanted them to say,ăWe are friends even if we are different racesă, like so.
But the reality is merciless, and the humans, almost all of whom areăhuman supremacistsă, would not allow me to exist.
So I returned to my village and never left it again.
Now, I succeeded my father as chief, fell in love with and married Minea, who was said to be the most beautiful woman in the village and a highly talented priestess. I even had the most beautiful daughter in the world, Lean.
My life was smooth sailing. Until todayâââ
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ăI am the Vampire King! Razor Bloodlord! If you want to kill any more of my people, kill me first!ă
I raised my voice loudly to attract the attention of the humans.
I was determined to let my wife and daughter escape.
I had never dreamed that humans would attack my village.
No, this is not the right word. It is more appropriate to say,ăIt was so peaceful that I could not even imagineă.
I thought that since there had been no contact for the past several hundred years, they had forgotten about vampires. Maybe somewhere in my mind, I had thought that.
ăThe Vampire King!ă
ăKill him! Kill! The King of those fools who donât believe in Misery-sama!ă
âŠI knew it was the Goddess Misery involved.
Humans, through brainwashing and education since childhood, most of the people believe in the Goddess Misery⊠No, they are fanatics.
Thatâs why they canât tolerate us demons who believe in Isuzu-sama.
Poor humans, brainwashed by the Goddess Misery.
But under the circumstances, I canât feel a shred of sympathy for them.
The crime of killing my people. I will make them pay with their lives as well.
ăKill them! Kill them! KillâŠWhat the hell?ă
I approached the man who had been noisy earlier, a platoon leader, and fired a spear hand.
My hand pierced through the armor and gouged out the manâs heart, easily ending his life.
ăPlatoon Leader!?ă
ăYou are a piece of vampire trash!ă
âŠTrash? You pulled the word âtrashâ out of your mouth.
I donât care about myself. But my people. My family.
ăâŠDid you just call me trash, you son of a bitch?ă
ăHiiiâŠ! Wait, *Gohoo!*ă
I took that manâs life without reservation.
ăH-Heâs so strong!ă
ăWhat the hell does that? I thought vampires were peaceful and easy to exterminate!ă
Apparently, we were being kept in the loop.
But it doesnât matter now.
ăWhatâs up? You wonât come to me? Try to kill me.ă
Oops, there goes my old tone.
I thought I corrected it when I married Minea to be a chief.
ăâŠ! Donât get carried away!ă
ăWe have the blessing of the Misery-sama!ă
There is no such thing.
Even Isuzu-sama selects those to whom she gives her blessings. There is no way that the goddess Misery would share her power so easily. Only aăHeroăwould have her blessing.
After that, humans attacked again and again.
And I fought back all of them.
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âââBy now, my wife and daughter should be approaching the forest.
Iâve bought enough time⊠A good number of my brethren must have escaped while I was attracting them.
âŠTo be honest, I had prepared for this place to be a place of death, but my opponent was weaker than I had expected.
No matter how many people attack me, I donât feel like I can lose.
ăâŠWhat the heck is this?ă
The tide of the battle changed when such voices were heard from the rear.
The humans all retreated at once, thereby revealing the figures.
Pure white armor, braided blond hair. The woman was carrying a long sword, recognizable at a glance as a very first-rate one.
ăOh, Edith-samaâŠ!ă
ăItâs Edith-sama!ă
ăăThe Twelve Holy Apostlesăhave come!ă
ăThe Twelve Holy Apostlesă? I have never heard of it.
But I knew that she was the ringleader of the enemy.
ăâŠHmm. I see. The Vampire King. A lowly vampire has done a lot of damage to my men.ă
ăWhat a strange thing to say. I, too, have had many of my brethren killed. If you are going to kill, you should be prepared to be killed.ă
ăIt is only for humans, the race favored by our Misery-sama. Lowly demons like you should die grateful for the chance to be destroyed by us and reborn as human beings.ă
It was so self-indulgent that I was beyond outraged and impressed.
Oh, and that Iâve been able to hold my anger up to this point.
âââBut the next words.
ăOh, and. You saidămany of my brethren killedă, notămanyăof them. I killed them all just a moment ago.ă
ăâŠâŠWhat?ă
ăAnd by the way, the one on the run⊠Your wife and daughter? Iâm sure that Noin, one of the Twelve Holy Apostles like me, has turned them into charcoal.ă
âŠDetermined, I unleashed a barrage of blows in a fit of rage.
Without a single hit, they were all blocked by the sword.
ăâŠBe honored to be killed by Edith of theăWhite Swordă, the seventh in the order ofăThe Twelve Holy Apostlesă.ă
With that voice as the last, a mysterious phenomenon occurred.
My body did not fall, but only my gaze went downward.
The gaze rolled on the ground for a while, then stopped, andâŠthere, when I saw my body in the distance, I finally realized that I had been decapitated.
Minea, Iâm sorry. I thought I could go back, but Iâm done here.
At least you and Lean are still there⊠Stay alive.
With that thought as the last, my consciousness went completely dark.
AN: The next story is from the motherâs point of view. Please stay with me a little longer before Leanâs story.