The strangest bloodsucker.

"Haha, these two are fun." In the castle of the Necrons, the patriarch, a man who seemed to be in the prime of life, was sitting on his throne with blood-red eyes and ears sharper than those of ordinary humans.

Apart from him, the others had no good expressions to see.

"Patriarch! These two must be eliminated!" One of the five elders of the family grumbles these words in an angry mood.

But the patriarch was always carefree and had his mysterious smile. "My dear brother, in a society, there are those who follow the rules and those who take advantage of the flaws without breaking the rules. These two show us that we should review the rules of this tournament for the next time." He pronounces these words without taking into account the request of the elder.

"...You are right." Seeing the patriarch's decision, the elder could only submit to it.

But despite everything, he was frustrated to see others make fun of him, which was understandable.

"What an idiotic girl. She let herself be foole
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