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Another 1st person POV chapter……but to think that foreshadowing about that person could have been true….
Enjoy!
TL: Thy Unsus
ED: Upsilon
It’s said to be good if it was called a quiet residential area, as I’ve heard that meant the pedestrian traffic was scarce.
I walked alone on a road in total darkness.
Although I was composed because I had night vision, if I was a normal human, I couldn’t help but be scared.
Or, it seemed it was around the time I was growing accustomed to it already?
“When will it be fixed……”
I was talking about a street light. It’ll be 2 months before long since it broke. It wasn’t only me, I think it was reported by a couple of people……
It would be dangerous in front of the downtown station, but it would be quite dangerous here.
If I attacked somebody, I would choose to do it here rather than in front of the station. ……no, I won’t do it.
……When I thought about things like attacking somebody ~ I won’t do such a thing, and I will return home.
Well, I don’t think it would become anything in one way or another upon me attacking.
“I’m homeee.”
Although there wasn’t anyone in my one-room castlehome, I said that.
Well, I could eat that to my heart’s content because today was Friday.
Fetching the materials from the freezer, I put them on the stove.
I showered in the shower and washed away the uncleanness and fatigue of today while they thawed.
After I felt refreshed, I put on an apron and stood in the kitchen.
When I cooked naked as is before, oil had flown and I had met with an extremely bad experience. The apron was important.
It was the so-called naked apron, but there was no other party to display it to.
I completely ate my evening meal. Removing the apron, I’m naked as is.
Yup, it’s a good occurrence.
Although I was naked as is, it didn’t particularly mean that I had an exhibitionism fetish.
If I simply didn’t wear my dressing gown, I also didn’t do laundry since it was fine.
……Either way, it didn’t change my girl power.
No, I wasn’t the age called ‘a girl’. I don’t want to admit it.
Though my age was going towards the late marriage area, I neglected marriage until this year, and I was a virgin.
There were also no men who I dated. How would I be popular?
No, there was an explanation.
I was in a girls' school my entire life. There weren’t things like chance meetings.
……no, this excuse was painful.
I’ve been called ‘Onee-sama’, and the juniors who seemed to have that sort of hobby had married early.
No no, the workplace was also bad.
As a senior highschool librarian, there were no encounters at all.
……this was also no good.
My friends that had become teachers at the same time were all steadily getting married.
Or perhaps I should say, they have given birth to children and returned to their workplace.
And the problem of my species……anymore was no good. I would be denying my own existence.
My human mother and vampire father had an ordinary marriage. I should be able to do the same thing even if the man and woman were reversed.
It was my problem in the end.
While it may be true that it was friday, there were problems with stuffing my cheeks with a garlic pilaf.
That is to say, it wasn’t a problem even with me being smelly tomorrow. I wasn’t going anywhere. I won’t meet anyone. That’s why.
Aah, I was a hikikomori.
Was that bad? I properly worked.
I was doing things like being a librarian despite of the low wages because I was confined indoors the entire time and I also loved books.
I was conceited in doing my work quickly.
I could spend my excess time doing nothing but reading books. Even the books in the library, since they were able to reflect my preferences somewhat, it was an environment similar to heaven.
In such a work environment, a librarian managed books during the day the same as vampires like myself, I think it was my lifework.
A vampire.
There weren’t numerous things to that extent which made me self-conscious like that.
In the first place, I was quite different from the image of a vampire in this world.
In history, they were annihilated when they came into contact with sunlight.
Although I was weak in the sunlight, it was no hindrance to my everyday life. Though I couldn’t part with sunscreen during the summers.
In history, they couldn’t cross running water.ᴬ
It wasn’t a problem for me to cross them. I think I was even able to swim as long as the flow wasn’t very fast.
In history, they weren’t good with crosses.
It was just christian propaganda, right?
They weren’t good with garlic.
Instead, it was one of my favorite foods. Although there were vampires who weren’t good with it, too.
They couldn’t enter a room unless they were invited.
Were they only well behaved?
They’d die when a stake was driven through their heart.
Wouldn’t anyone die?
They sucked blood.
……I wasn’t denying this.
I’d die without sucking it. Although there wasn’t anything like that, I wanted to suck it.ᴮ
Usually I endured it with dairy products such as milk.
Look, it’s because milk was made from blood.ᶜ
If it was a manga or something like that, tomato juice was portrayed as a substitute or something like that, but it was unreasonable. Since it was completely different!
No, it was definitely better although it was different from such things as milk.
There were times when butchers were selling blood in the past, and I drank that.
Although, of course the blood of people was good.
I was made to drink it by my mother before. Though, I think my father’s ration was decreased by just that. I did something bad.
I have been refusing even when asked recently.
“Suck it from your boyfriend”ᴰ
But.
I didn’t have oneee!
I mean, I drank something like the blood of a man……accidentally.
Endou Tatsuya.
He was a child who entered the school this year, but he had come to play in the ‘table-games’ club for several years.
It appeared his childhood friend belonged to the club, but I didn’t know who the child was.
He had a nice face, his nature was good, and I was fond of him if I were to be frank.
So I guess it was that. When he cut his finger then, I licked his blood instinctively.
I was considerably sexually aroused at that time, was it exposed?
……No, because his face became considerably red, perhaps it was exposed.
Or, maybe he thought it was his own wild delusion?
“But, he is a student.”
However, the immoral feelings burned……no, they bud? Either or.
He seemed to have an interest in restoring the ‘table-games’ club which had ceased to function.
The time I’d come into contact with him as an advisor might increase.
In other words, the time to make him my own also increased.
No, it was something different.
Instead of drawing near as a senior, I want to forcefully pull him towards myself.
I wanted to scold and discipline myself for being sluttish and stark naked like this.
If I was able to do it skillfully, I wanted to drink blood as a reward.
Aah, what a sweet imagination.
But, well, it was impossible.
He invited two girls to the club. It would be better if I was a young child.
Thinking so, I imagined myself mixed in the girls and hugging him.
Aah, it’s no good.
I’m unable to get a boyfriend because of perverted thoughts like these.
Tatsuya would draw away from me because of my action.
But, for example……”I will listen to anything you say if I lose a game”.
If I promised something like that……what kind of instruction would he give me?
Editor's Notes
A - Pretty sure literally no vampire in JP novels ever has had that issue, the only exception I can think of is if I'm not wrong then High School DxD ▲
B - You sure do ▲
C - I'm dumb to expect realism from an Ecchi novel but what? ▲
D - ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ▲
-Upsilon
The other 3 chapters of this volume will probably take me a bit longer than usual. Working on the next chapter of ID as well as trying to get some of the MoM chapter done.
If you guys notice anything wrong, please let me know!
See you ….perhaps soon?
-Thy Unsus