Where the vampires staying at the Florescu family are gathered at the entrance, there will be reports of enemy attacks.
"Can't you still solve the technique that drove those who stayed at the Mansion crazy?
"I know what caused the surgery. It's a powerful curse that was put on the door knob. But removing the curse will not lift the curse of the cursed."
"More than half of them stay in hotels, and we're not ready for war."
"We can handle this alone. Don't make me cry!
The entrance is noisy.
"Ugh...... It was fun to offend a crazy woman ~. Amazing fun surprise. Even if it's crazy, I'm gonna gasp hard. Come on. It's my Justine who sucks blood while I'm guilty, but the blood tasted good too."
It was Thomas the Rapist who smiled and said that and showed up wiping his groin with a handkerchief.
"You... curse your mad compatriots..."
One of the vampires stares at Thomas with hostile eyes.
"Don't be a jerk. You can take your true ancestor's vampire out of the back and poke him in the back with a cuckoo, right? Wouldn't that be such a rare and lovely opportunity? I want to thank my enemies for cursing me like this. If the enemy were a woman, I'd eat one shot of grateful rape. No. Oh, the woman I've offended, she's still crazy, and if anyone else wants to offend or suck blood, go ahead."
Thomas smiles, urging the back of the hallway where he came from, to turn with both hands.
"This..."
The door was destroyed from the outside when that vampire who came to my head tried to jump at Thomas.
"You were distracted by the curse and didn't notice this approach?
says Sylvia, who destroyed the door with a silver storm shield. The last time I came, the security of the demons and security cameras was so great that they found me before I broke in and picked me up outside, but this time I was able to get inside the mansion.
"Whoa! Don't lick it!"
"Give it back!
"I'd rather lick a cute face and a muscle"
Sylvia, look out, two vampires coming at you. Thomas looks at Sylvia's face and uplifted muscles, nibbling.
Huge shields swing at high speeds and the two vampires are bounced off in the air. Seeing the sight, many of the vampires at the entrance were mute.
"The young lady saw it as an overlife"
Old vampires advance out. It's Alfred Harker.
"Looks like the grandfather could do it. Naoki, I don't think so, and let me play."
Vipers came in from behind Sylvia and offered.
"Hmm. Don't bother with your chest. I don't remember long having been interested in fighting strong enemies, and wondering if my lazy days would continue like this, or if there would be such a patrol. Thank you, Lord."
At a glance at the viper, he sees himself as a fairly powerful man, and Alfred joins his hands in prayer, remembering the excitement.
And Alfred's appearance, with his hands together, undergoes transformation. The edge of the mouth rips and spreads wide. All teeth turn to fangs, and the white eye area of the eye turns bright red. My skin all over my body also gets darker, my muscles get enlarged and my body gets bigger than two turns.
"I can't believe we're going in a second form from the beginning..."
Cristian groans. All of True Ancestor's vampires are capable of transforming into this second form, but they won't show it unless they're cornered. The second form is ugly, so it's because of the value that people don't want to expose themselves to.
Alephredded, giant to a height one head taller than the long viper, jumps on the viper.
After retreating and avoiding, Viper immediately steps in and punches Alfred's right hook in the face.
When Alefred takes Viper's fist lightly with one hand, he can help by grasping it and crushing it.
"Don't lick me long enough, Grandpa"
A half-eyed viper says, pulling the grabbed right hand all at once.
Alefred's body is pulled and his upper body swims forward. Without missing that gap, in the middle of Alefred's face, he looked straight to the left.
Alfred's body, which I thought was at the front, now blows backwards. Seeing the sight, the vampires, with the exception of some, took their breath.
"Hey, I'm not looking. We'll do it, too. I'll take care of him because Alefred Township wants him one-on-one."
It was a vampire in red clothes all over his body who spoke that way.
"I want one on one, too. When I'm done, you guys can use it."
A netique voice, Thomas advances to the cherry blossoms and stands on his mid waist with a snarling laugh.
"Er... make it someone else. Why is my opponent Thomas the rapist..."
Sakura still sets up a knife, even as she says it with a voice and face that she doesn't seem to like in her heart.
"Huh... I knew you were right to come to Japan. I can't believe we can tour with high school girls vampires in sailor clothes, and virgins. I wonder if this is God's call, too. Well, thank God for this. I'm gonna have to be so cheeky."
Cherry blossoms run scared when they see Thomas shaking his hips back and forth to show them at what he calls a shuffle.
"Oh, that face is good. Here you go. Yes, let me take a shot -"
Thomas takes a quick picture of the cherry blossom pulling look.
"Hey, darling, look at the face in this picture. How about a cuckoo?
Thomas shows the photograph he took on a holographic display and crawls his tongue with his own face against a cherry blossom drawn face.
"If you do what you want in hell!
Unable to hang out with each other, cherry blossoms walk with screams and pack their time with Thomas.
The knife sticks out, but Thomas quickly moves sideways to dodge it.
"What!? Are you sure? Yay! Permission granted to him! Hey, darling, you're such a goddess girl. Oh, and here's one, let me thank you for raping me. I'll suck your blood, too, while I offend you. Along with a very valuable experience, I'll give the woman plenty of flavor of the happiness she was born with. Uhihihihi. I'm sweet."
Thomas spreads a spooky grin, once and for all. The cherry blossoms were not very hairy.
"Then how many nights and nars am I with all the other vampires? I can't do it with boulders."
Sylvia looks over the entrance and smiles invincibly behind her back with words.
The basket Viper had, Nal had at some point. Nal opens that lid.
A full-body white cat slowly comes out of the basket and looks around. The vampires soon noticed the presence of the white cat as well.
Suddenly, four vampires crumbled. Literally crushed. Wooden floors are also crushed.
"Which one is stronger, bat or cat? Look at that."
Seeing a vampire crushed vertically from head to toe and peppered, strange sounding audio echoes through the entrance.
They were all true ancestors who were crushed, and would have the ability to regenerate, but there was no sign that they would regenerate.
From the other vampires, it was a mystery not to play. But I can guess. Is the thorough destruction of flesh so much that it is made equal from three dimensions to two dimensions a non-renewable substitute in their ability to regenerate? Or did they drive the playback feature crazy too, or do they remain held down so that they can't play it?
"It's more of a mosquito than a bat, as if it's crushed and peppered. Vampires and mosquitoes don't change when it comes to uncomfortable people sucking blood on their own. It's no different that you're destined to be crushed like this."
White Cat - Grass dew milk giggles and slowly walks out. At this point, the vampires finally understood that it was this white cat who had now crushed their countrymen.
"You're in one place! Get away from me as soon as you feel like killing me!
Red clothes scream.
The red clothes were not milk, but Sylvia and how many nights were identified as targets of attack and ran out. Cristian follows.
How many nights shoot a musketon gun. Sylvia shoots an old rifle at the same time.
Sylvia's bullet came off, but the cursed Musketon gun, held by several nights and hit by a proper shot, pierced Cristian's right knee.
Cristian lets go big and my legs stop. Then one person in red will jump in.
"Ugh!
Sylvia throws a giant shield in red with a call. On a giant shield that has been blown horizontally, the red clothes evade with great sideways deviation, even as they float.
Sylvia shoots the rifle in red immediately after shielding her.
The rifle bullet blurred his red foot. The red clothes went straight into Sylvia, but suddenly its legs stopped.
A giant silver shield that was supposed to have been thrown away appeared again at Sylvia's disposal. The red clothes were a lot closer to Sylvia, so it's no exaggeration to say they showed up in front of you.
"Get out of the way!
Sylvia screamed, this time without throwing, and carried out a smashing with a shield from close range. The red clothes could hardly be avoided, he was hit directly by a shield all over his body, and he was bounced backwards as he was.