Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint - Chapter 48

EP.48 I’ve been following you until now.

A few days ago, I failed to realize the vampire’s secret desire and grant her wish. There was a time when I thought

that I was very satisfied with putting even a single string on the vampire, and that I had made great progress in building a relationship in Tantalus….

“Could you give me a minute?”

“Again?”

Familiarity does not necessarily turn into pleasure. Rather, it is likely to turn into boredom or irritation. Lately, the vampire has been visiting my room or restaurant whenever I have a chance to find me, and I’ve been having a headache.

There was only one reason why vampires came to me. I replied, rubbing my face.

“That’s addiction, addiction.”

“It’s not that hard, is it?”

“No matter how it is, it’s kind of like coming here every time you eat three meals a day and rest.”

“You put your finger in. I will take care of the rest.”

I don’t think I’ll ever hear that it’s dry. I sighed and nodded, and the vampire came closer to me as if he knew that.

It is a very enviable sight if you just look at it from a distance without knowing the inside story. A beautiful woman that everyone would look back on would turn red when I saw me, drag her to a dark place, pull my hand and bury it in my chest.

but.

“ruler. hurry.”

It’s not the clothes, it’s the skin.

It may feel a little different if you know that it is literally buried in your heart, not metaphorically.

He inserted his finger deep into the gap in the cut flesh. Now you can find your way to the heart without looking. Feeling the unwelcome change, he skillfully dug into the inside.

“volt.”

Electricity runs through your fingers and flows into your heart. No matter how weak it is, magic that is used while directly touching the heart. It’s a shock that could stop your heart.

However, the opponent is a vampire whose heart has already stopped. For her, this shock was a welcome stimulus that brought back nostalgia for the past.

“Sorry. Haa…”

The vampire’s face turned red. This is because the heart that was hit by the electric shock pulsated and spurted blood fiercely. When an excessive amount of blood rushes to the pale ivory-colored face, the color of the face changes and pleasure of a different genre strikes for a moment.

The vampire groaned and grabbed my arm tightly. It seemed like her whole body was hanging, but the weight she felt in her arms was very light.

After enjoying the afterglow for a long time, the vampire leaned against me as if clinging to me.

“Huh… you’re getting more and more… skilled.”

“Humans are creatures of learning. We get used to each other.”

“Thank you…. Please ask again next time.”

“Come a little sparsely. I’m bothered.”

“Sometimes they say it’s respect for the elderly, but now they don’t even show pretense.”

“I didn’t expect to come here so often. You obviously told me not to reveal your heart, but now you don’t have any intention of protecting it?”

“It is already dead. There is no harm in putting your heart out there, so how can you tell them not to reveal it?”

A vampire who tries to take it out and show it to me. I quickly reached out and blocked it. The vampire laughed, removed my hand and straightened my clothes.

“Aren’t they showing it only to you? Be proud of it.”

“I am proud. Isn’t that very nice too? What I’m trying to do is honor the elderly, not work. They say that extra labor is hated by people of all ages, genders, and all ages.”

“Then what if there is a price for labor? I’ll give you the gold I’ve been keeping aside.”

“That’s Okay. Before the pension revolution, gold was unreliable. Their actual value is at the level of pretty stones rolling on the ground.”

“Ugh. It must have been a while…”

the discouraged vampire murmured, resting his hand on his chin.

“What can I do… Now I only have gold and statues left. I don’t know if this will pay off.”

“yes? A statue?”

“okay. things like paintings and sculptures. If I had one hobby, it was collecting art. Inspiration is fleeting, but art remains as it is. But that too… how valuable it will be in this day and age.”

“It’s still better than gold. Can you show me one more time?”

“okay. I will come with you, so stay here.”

The vampire left, saying he would bring art. I let out a smile of repentance as I watched the back of the vampire walking away.

Look at this. Because it’s a hogu. I touched it a little and bounced it off, so they’re trying to dedicate their property with their own hands.

That too is a work of art. It is one of the few things that increases in value the longer it is kept. A work of art of an absolute ruler who once ruled the world, kept in a coffin with a vampire for over a thousand years? Can’t even guess the value. It is a treasure trove more than a modest gold mine.

You never know what will happen in Tantalus, so you should keep at least a treasure in your arms. I turned around, envisioning a rosy future.

‘Me, me, me. that guy What are you doing with Tyrkanjaka?!’

…First of all, solve the voyeurism patient who was peeping this way from around the corner.

I walked down the aisle pretending not to know anything. A regressor followed behind me while hiding himself through stealth.

‘Reveal your identity? don’t you? The current offender should be caught and interrogated immediately. What if they think I was tailing them?’

What to do? you’re ugly right Did you leave your conscience behind last episode?

While desperately covering the itching of his mouth, the regressor came to a conclusion after arrogant thought.

‘no! Focus on your original purpose, Shay! I’m here to find out what happened here in the bottomless pit and stop the corruption of Aji and Tyrkanjaka! To do that! You can step in!’

slap.

The regressor threw himself off and landed in front of me. Then he strode towards me, staring intently at me.

Did you finally feel like going out? I waited long. I greeted the regressor calmly.

“Hello Shay Education….”

“What did you do to Tyrkanjaka?”

It’s straight to the point. I pretended not to know anything.

“Have you been following me all this time?”

“Of course… not by chance! Somehow I saw you heading somewhere with Tyrkanjaka and witnessed you doing something strange!”

“Is that weird? I’ve never done anything to be criticized by anyone.”

“Are you going to get away with it? I’ve seen it all from start to finish! I even overheard the conversation between the two of them!”

what is that he’s just a stalker

“What is that? He’s just a stalker.”

Oops. A lie.

“No!! After all, yes! It’s like an undercover detective!”

“Shay trainee. Are you a police officer?”

“uh? That’s not it.”

“what. Then you’re just a stalker.”

“no…!”

The regressor, jumping up and down in excitement, took a deep breath and glared at me.

“Don’t talk back. This is a very serious matter!”

“I’m not really stupid. What did I do to the Tyrkanjaka apprentice? At least I didn’t do anything against my conscience.”

“I’m going to get away with it now, right?”

“Ignorance is what trainee Shay is doing, who insists that stealing is not tailing.”

“That doesn’t matter now!”

“Eh yes. Let’s hear what’s important. What is it?”

He seemed to think that he had been pushed into it because he answered a little. The regressor shouted even more triumphantly.

“You forcibly groped Tyrkanjaka!”

“yes? Forced anyone what?”

“Forcibly touching Tyrkanjaka…”

A regressor who gradually lowers his voice after realizing that it makes no sense even as he speaks. I narrowed my brows and glanced at the regressor.

Of course. Blackmailing and forcibly groping Tyrkanjaka, the monster of the reverse sky and the founder of the vampire queen of darkness?

If that’s the case, why do you live like this?

cold gaze. The regressor who noticed my intentions shouted out loud.

“Ha, but with green eyes, I saw clearly! Seeing you guys sticking their hands into Tyrkanjaka’s chest!”

“Yeah what. It even touched my heart.”

“Sounds like that! Do you mean that you melted my frozen heart with some kind of poetic expression?”

what are you talking about It’s a literal meaning. I really made physical contact with this hand.

“It’s getting better and better…!”

“It’s not a very pleasant experience.”

Do you know the feeling of your hand naturally slicing through your flesh and touching your heart? No matter how much a vampire can handle his own blood and regenerate his body even if it’s in pieces, it’s really strange to put your hand inside it. Muscles wriggling in the slippery skin Strangely warm and moist inside. It feels like being in the belly of a whale.

Blood visceral muscle bone. Humans have evolved to feel disgusted with anything that fills their bodies. Exposing one’s internal organs is like a premonition of death. Neither do I. These days, the rational level is being cut in real time.

“you you. you anyway I honestly don’t know what the heck he’s doing with Tyrkanjaka.”

In my head, what was the subject that I reached a tentative conclusion on? I asked, tilting my head pretending not to know anything.

“You really don’t know?”

“I don’t know!!”

‘Anyway, both Aji and Tirkanjaka are under the influence of this man too much! I’m still not sure if this is a corruption. If it leads to such a result in the future, there is a possibility that this man is to blame!’

What am I doing? Corruption? why do i corrupt them Is there anything to do with suicide?

Seeing her imagining Aman, I really don’t know. Well, you wouldn’t imagine that you’re doing an electric massage by directly touching your heart.

“It must be a strange thing that can’t be seen by others!”

this is the correct answer I have nothing to refute.

“Looking at you not being able to reply, you must be right! I will put an end to that today…!”

“It’s what I like to do. You mean whoever wants to end it or not?”

Nice timing. Just in time, a vampire carrying a large coffin approached with an angry expression. The vampire passed by the regressor and stood in front of me.

The regressor was greatly shocked that Tyrkanjaka, who treated him like a teacher, stood on my side.

“Tyr…Kanjaka?”

‘Is Tyrkanjaka turning his back on that man against me?’

My eyes trembled in disbelief at this situation. However, the vampire’s gaze was cold and cold.

“Stop it. Why are you meddling with every single thing I do? How can a disciple raise his voice at the master’s event?”

“no. I am doing it for you!”

‘Last episode, you felt great pain because you were betrayed by someone, and you’re going to participate in a great battle that sets the world on fire!’

There was sincerity in his mournful voice. Obviously, that statement is true, and it happened sometime in the future. It is clear that the regressor prevents the downfall of Tyrkanjaka and wishes her happiness.

Whether it’s for the world or for herself.

But that only I know. Vampires do not have the ability to read thoughts.

“for me?”

The vampire sneered at his feelings to no avail.