Chapter 133 – Draculea (6)
I grabbed the head of the guy rolling on the floor and lifted it up.
A vampire with only a head left.
… Hmm.
I’m not going to suddenly stop time or something.
“Neonom… How, how is that possible… ? It can’t be like this…”
After thinking for a moment, holding his head up, he said in disbelief.
“You cannot go against the providence… No matter how genius you are, how can you have that much power… !”
The boy’s eyes trembled. If this continues, he will die without being able to regenerate.
“The immortality of our three families is a grace inherited from the ‘True Ancestors’… How did you…”
Procrastinate. In order to regenerate it somehow, flesh is wriggling from the section below the neck that I blew off.
As the bastard guessed, he would never play.
I smiled and decided to tell him the cruel truth.
“If it is a grace bestowed by the ancestors, it should be obvious who can take it away.”
“… !”
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“True Ancestor (SS)”
2. You will have strong control over individuals with the 「Blood Ghost」 Trait.
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If the one who granted immortality to the vampire was the true ancestor, conversely, only the true ancestor could take that immortality away.
Lufeng’s eyes widened. In disbelief, his wide-open eyes trembled.
“It can’t be, it can’t be…”
The guy who denied it over and over again, biting my tongue as if he wanted it to be a dream, after that he regenerated his tongue again and again by dripping his blood.
“Why, why is it you? !”
He started pouring words of resentment and curses on me.
“I, more me, more suitable for me! I’m sure I’m more worthy of my ancestry than you, but why are you… ! Why, why always better than me… !”
I watched to see what he was going to say.
It’s just incoherent words that are spit out out of inferiority complex.
Do you think you’ll be a better fit than me?
Why does a young guy have too much power?
And now they even say why he was born while he was alive and made himself like this.
A person who has gone out of his mind just spits out whatever comes out on his own.
There was nothing more to listen to.
Kwadeuk-!
“Ugh…”
His grip crushed his skull. The one who took away his regenerative power was only below the neck, so the crushed skull regenerated in an instant.
“Quiet.”
However, it was an action to shut up the guy who was talking like he was out of his mind.
“Just answer my questions. That’s why I kept you alive.”
“… Do you think I will obediently follow… ?”
I hadn’t thought that I would follow suit in the first place.
“Okay.”
Awaken the blood in his body.
Use the power of Jinjo. As if immortality was taken away from his body, it gives him compulsive power.
“Big…”
Although he tries to resist.
In the first place, he was a man with only a head left. There was no way a guy with little blood left would be able to resist.
Before long, he completely degenerated into my puppet, and his eyes became unfocused.
“Hey.”
“… Yes.”
Good. The guy’s control has definitely come in.
“Where are the other elders of Dreculea? I’ve never seen it.”
“Everything has been purged…”
Her.
“Why did you do that?”
“Because the great Dreculea bowed her head to Cepes…”
So, purify all the elders?
The former head of the household, even his own parents?
I stuck out my tongue at something more crazy than I could have imagined, and suddenly remembered that I, too, had personally killed the parents of this body before I lost my memory, and kept my mouth shut for a while.
… Anyway.
“Then are you the only Draculea left?”
“That’s right…”
What to do with this
After thinking for a while, I went upstairs with his head.
“Hick…”
“Huh… !”
The elven maids who were working in the castle ran away in fright when they saw the master’s face, with only his head remaining.
It’s my master’s enemy, and I’m not attacking.
He didn’t even look at me as he ran away.
Rather, it seems that there was a faint joy in his eyes.
I recognized him when he casually broke a bone in front of me, but this guy doesn’t seem to be popular at all.
Well, that’s why he killed even the elders of the family and was left alone.
I passed the maids and butlers who were busy running away every time I ran into them, and headed to the room where my sister and Daisy were waiting.
Rattle.
“Scarlett? Came… What is that in her hand?”
The door opened, and when I entered, my sister, who had greeted me with a bright smile, hardened her complexion at Lufeng’s head in my hand.
To be precise, he had a straight face as if he had seen some trash.
“Why do you carry something like that in your hand? Get your hands dirty.”
“That’s right. Hurry up and leave.”
Ugh. Daisy, who glanced in from behind, distorted her expression.
It’s so disgusting
“Just kill them?”
“Then kill or save? Did you make it like that?”
My sister scolded me.
But. It’s a funny story to make it like this and keep it alive.
“There’s something to rip out. Rip it out quickly and kill it.”
A cruel word. I lowered my head and looked at the middle-aged man’s unfocused eyes.
Will tear it off
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“Wow. Are we rich now?”
“We were originally rich.”
Big-.
Against the backdrop of Lufeng’s deathbed, my sister leaned on my shoulder.
In case there were things that could not be done without the owner’s approval, I obtained the declaration of the head of the family that all of Draculea’s property would be transferred to Chepesch.
If it was a declaration from someone who was at least the head of Draculea, it would have been sufficient as it had the binding force of the law.
In fact, after destroying Lupen’s head, he went down to Draculea’s Vigo and was able to enter without any special procedure.
I definitely felt that the ownership of Draculea had passed to me.
“It’s not comparable to Chepeshu’s Vigo, but it definitely deserves to be called a three-generation family…”
Daisy, who has followed, takes a serious look inside.
“… This.”
Daisy, who had come to Chepes and worked as the head maid and solidified her position as the third-ranked member of the mansion, stopped while drawing up a list of moves to Chepes this time.
I peeked to see what I saw, and there was a long, sleek sword lying there.
It was a plain looking sword, but for decoration it was close to a bang.
“Do you like it?”
“Yes yes?”
Her name is Daisy, the daughter of the Wu family. Besides, my sister also glanced sideways.
“It is a good sword.”
Having said that, it must be a fairly well-known sword.
“I don’t need you, Scarlett.”
“I know.”
Phi, the grumbling sister. But really, I don’t need a sister. External armaments like that are cumbersome to her, who makes the most suitable weapon for herself with her own unique characteristics.
“Do you want it, Daisy?”
“No, that… I am a maid.”
“You can do a battle maid.”
The older sister who answered indifferently next to me. I, too, smiled at Daisy and sent her unspoken affirmation.
“… I’m not really interested in swords.”
Did you?
Well, I’ve never seen him practice alone.
“I feel like I keep going blind for things like that.”
“… Anyone who knows how to read a sword will do that.”
Okay? Seeing my sister, I roughly nodded. She didn’t really sympathize with her because she wasn’t particular about weapons.
Still, my sister has to put it off the table when arguing about things like this.
“This is too much for me. What am I…”
“What?”
“Ahh, you know I don’t mean that!”
I am frightened when I harden my expression.
Whether it’s Daisy, or my sister, or anyone else, if there’s one thing I’m fair about, it’s self-deprecation.
She is the woman I love and the woman I keep by my side. No one, even being humble, is willing to let himself belittled.
Perhaps because of her position as a maid, Daisy is strangely more cautious in front of me than other people and has a strong tendency to humble herself.
“Chi. Anyway… How long do I have to raise a sword to accept something like this?”
“If you don’t give it to me and put it in Vigo, there won’t be even that few times. Better than that.”
“Ah really!”
Daisy glanced at me, wondering if it was so nasty that I didn’t lose once.
“… So what are you going to do? Can you really give me this?”
“Huh.”
“Urg… !”
Daisy pounding on my chest with a frustrated face as if she couldn’t communicate. Even if I get angry like that, I can see it swaying, so it’s not scary at all.
“You take it.”
“Oh, really, is this something very precious?”
“So you’re giving it. You idiot?”
“…”
Daisy shut her mouth. I was dumbfounded. Then I give it to you because I am good and precious, can’t I give you anything?
“… What if I use it wrong and break it?”
“There won’t be much to write about.”
“… That, because I was careless, I only used it once and it could break.”
“Then that sword is strange.”
“Isn’t it? It’s a really good sword, isn’t it?”
“Then it won’t break after you use it once.”
Again Daisy shut her mouth. With a bewildered face, as if it was the last time, she asked me.
“Do you really have this?”
“Okay. Take it.”
…
Daisy, who was sneakily fiddling with the pins in my bangs, looked at me and the sword once.
After a while, Daisy smiled.
“Huh. Oh really… Master, you are an idiot… ? Now I don’t know… !”
It was such a small and cute laugh that seemed to finally burst out after suppressing it.
