Everything was quiet. Aya was so frightened that she dared not speak or move, fearing for her life.
Why isn't it moving?
Aya secretly watched him; he was staring blankly at the statue in the church.
"You...you should have holy water, right?"
"!!?" Holy water?! How did he know? The only thing the priest didn't take away from me was this holy water; he wouldn't destroy it...
“Human, look me in the eye and answer me.” He suddenly lifted Aya’s chin with one hand, forcing her to meet his gaze. Here we go again; this feeling of staring at prey was truly terrifying. Aya, frightened, began to smugly say, “I won’t tell you where it is…”
"..." He stared for a moment, then lowered his hand. "That's enough." He turned around. "This will ensure they don't get too close. You, don't leave the church." Why does this sound just like what the Godfather said? I know the Godfather meant well, could it be that he also...
"Will you come back?" Aya suddenly called out to him.
He stood there, motionless.
"My name is Aya, I'm afraid of them..." Aya looked pitiful.
"...Heh, you can't bear to part with me?" He turned to the side with a wicked smile. "I feel like you protected me both times, and I'm very grateful..."
"I'm sorry, I have no obligation to protect you..."
Did you fix that glass?
"It wasn't me..."
What's your name?
"It has nothing to do with you..."
"You must come again!" Aya asked before he could finish speaking.
“…”
Aya is someone who has never experienced hardship and is too naive. Perhaps she thought this vampire was a good person and let her guard down, not knowing whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.
"..." The vampire's expression seemed somewhat unpleasant in the face of Aya's attack.
“I’ll tell you.” He faced Aya, raised his sword, stirred the wind, and instantly placed it under Aya’s neck.
"Your blood smells very good. I'm quite curious about what your blood tastes like."
"..." This startled her again.
Her expression pleased the vampire greatly.
Ah, humans are just humans after all, weak and ignorant.
He thought to himself that if he hadn't come here to deal with things in the first place, there wouldn't have been so much trouble. He hated trouble the most.
He looked at the stunned Aya and raised an eyebrow with satisfaction. If he weren't a vampire, this scene would probably have captivated many women. Unfortunately, he was a vampire. A cold-blooded vampire, in his eyes, there were only prey and enemies.

