The same day before Razel and Cid left, the headmaster finished talking to some teachers.
After a while they left, new footsteps were heard and the door was opened.
Two men walked in.
No, the correct thing would be to say young adults.
Students to be precise.
But they were not normal students. They were targets for capture.
The one on the right was taller than his companion. He was a muscular boy with tanned skin, rebellious and wild appearance, black slicked back hair with golden sides on the sides and light brown eyes.
He was the son of a count, Bellange von Fraser was his name.
The one standing next to him was a boy much shorter than Bellange.
His body was toned, though slender, his hair was ashen gray and reached to his shoulders, with a braid behind his head. His eyes were a cold blue-green and as expressionless as his handsome face.
He was the heir of a margrave, Lambert von Attley, a future sword
The Night King appears, a mysterious figure who carries out an evil and macabre plan for mankind.
The night fell faster than I imagined. After arriving at the hotel where we stayed, we went to a bar to eat. Yes, instead of restaurants, they were bars where you eat something. We were served instead of a beautiful girl or nice waiter, by a fat, hairy guy. We ordered the only thing that didn't look too greasy or too fishy. Hamburgers and fries. Inside that place, there were also several knights like adventurers in one place gathered. I don't know if there are no more restaurant-bars in this place, so it was strange to see them gathered. Apparently, more kept arriving every so often. I was quietly eating my burger, when I noticed something familiar. On one of the seats, drinking a large mug of beer, was a woman. I knew her, it was Professor Gladys Wolford, a woman with very masculine short hair. The color was wine red and her eyes were dark amber. How did I recognize her? It was s
The situation in the streets was becoming horrifying. "Please let us out!" "We are visitors, we are not locals!" "Do you know who my father is?" At the south entrance, several people were gathered. They were carrying whatever they could in their hands. The reason for their flight was because the ghouls had taken over almost all of the gray zone. Because the red zone was well fortified thanks to the barricades so that the guys having fun with the girls would not escape. The people there had no idea what was going on outside. They only heard screams and didn't give them any importance. The doors were locked. The reason was so that no one would get in or out. The vampires went out leaving everything locked, but no ghoul had entered. They didn't care since, sooner or later, they would break down the barricade. Some vampires were looking down from above. "Stupid humans, look at
Cid watched Razel disappear from sight. He was provoked by a mysterious man dressed in black. The man introduced himself as Quinque, Cid was really angry. "You wretched wretch!" He drew his sword and approached Quinque. He made no move, just stood watching him approach. The sharp sword approached Quinque's neck. He stopped. "...!" Cid didn't understand what happened, it was Quinque who explained it to him. "What you are seeing is part of our abilities as the supreme chosen beings." His hand moved to the collar of his uniform and lowered it a little for Cid to see. His veins were glowing as at the same time they were hardened. "This is known as Blut. Thanks to the power of our blood, the magic power we use increases in potency." "What you see is defense Blut, it allows us to defend against normal attacks and magical attacks." "This is attack Blut." Quinque had red b
Minutes before all the ghoul mayhem began. Two people entered the underworld. They were Lambert and Bellange. They didn't need anything to enter, just to say they were "gladiators" and they entered quietly. Inside the place, it was exactly like a convention. Many people at booths and vendors were selling different items. Clothes, food, accessories. In the center of it all, a large round asphalt arena was located. A manager directed them to where they should go. Several minutes passed. And a man told them all to be quiet. “Good evening, beasts and vermin. On this beautiful and rare red night, our champion will have several duels against a large number of opponents.” The man pointed to a corner. A door opened and a figure appeared. His footsteps made the earth tremble. A very tall, overly muscular, cinnamon-skinned man with a face resembling stone in its hardness. He
Claudia and Sophia were running through the streets. Their breathing was heavy. They were barefoot too, so their feet were bleeding. A few minutes ago. A group of ghouls entered the slave store. They started attacking everyone. They were able to escape because a ghoul opened their cell and because of their size they could escape. They ran as far as their legs could carry them. "O-Onee-chan, my legs hurt..." Said Sophia who was forcibly carried by her sister. "Run Sophia! Mom is not with us to save us. We must run away from this place while the chaos is going around." Claudia was also tired. Unlike her sister, she hardly ate. Food in the slave store was scarce. She always gave Sophia her portion and she ate a few crumbs. Payment for her kindness was costing her running. "We must escape as soon as possible. If we stay here, we'll either die for those things or stay in that tower like the ot
-40 minutes before the vampire queen's resurrection- ◇ "This is the best they can do? Pff. We would have come any day then and not waited for today to..." I was telling Cid how easy it was to infiltrate this place. But something weird happened. My face was sinking against the wall and then I was looking at the buildings in a strange upside down position. I understood it a bit after I saw a sign of head. (Eeeeeeh!!!) I screamed inwardly as I looked ahead to watch as I approached a building and was no longer in the black tower. I was going to die no doubt, but I'm not that kind of background character to die in the final battle and not survive. I quickly activated my Hawkeye and God of Lightning Speed to avoid death. My eyes were searching for a route where I can propel myself and not end up as a scrambled egg. My hands and feet were giving a slight boost on the rooftops due to the intense
Sometime after I reincarnated in this world, I discovered that I was in terrible physical shape. So, I ran. I ran as much as I could. I ran so much, but so much... that one day I couldn't run anymore. Something was missing. My magic attribute was electricity, so I could do things that only in anime I could do. But the problem was my body. I couldn't do anything with these limiters. One day, I watched a cat run across a rooftop to a higher building. Seeing that gave me an idea. If I adapt my running form to another? That took a lot of strange things to think about. In the end, it was a success. The problem is that to do it, I have to change my consciousness to that of a cat, then I have to act like one until the end. That's why this phase 2 is really troublesome. ◇◇◇ Razel was on all fours like an animal. Helmut looked at him quizzically. "Yo
Cid fell to his knees. He wondered what happened as blood dripped from almost all over his body. His breathing was heavy. What... what did he do?) Across front him, Gerhardt was seated. He was looking at Cid in a disinterested manner. Cid was trying to stand up, but an invisible force was hitting him. He fell backwards and spat blood. Then, the coffin that was sealed opened. A mummy should be in there, but whoever placed a hand outside to get out was a beauty. A beautiful woman with white skin stood up, she was naked. Her hair was as red as blood and covered her entire body. Her limbs were long, so she was very tall. Her ears, like those of the other vampires, were pointed. Her leg moved to get out, but she stumbled due to how weak she was. Gerhardt approached her as he spoke. "Aah~ mother, I was waiting to see you all this time." Cid was trying to