n’t matter!!”

Crim blinked in surprise at George’s sudden yell.

“You still came to help me…!”

George glared at Crim with tears in his eyes, and Rudger stared quietly at him.
Before long, Ludger opened his mouth.

“Yes.
It doesn’t matter.
As George said, you’re my benefactor who helped my children, nothing more, nothing less.” (Bersleid: Judging from the original translation of this sentence, the daughter in the one where I died a bit inside, was not in that meaning, but I’m leaving it that way anyways, because it is just too damn funny.)

“That’s right, you helped me… even you aren’t human… well, I don’t care!”

The two insisted strongly.

Crim’s head went blank for a moment, but… he soon lost her serious expression and relaxed.


“Yeah, thank you both.”

Crim gave the two of them a carefree smile as a thank you.

For some reason, the two of them who were watching it, were in daze for a while… Crim tilted her head, wondering why.

“… Khm.
Now then, the next problem is the appearance of the young lady.
If you don’t have enough blood, will you return to your previous for, if you drink some?”

“…Perhaps”

I reluctantly affirmed while being a bit distressed in my heart.

“Then, let’s finish it quickly.
Is a cup, okay? Or do you need to bite directly?”

“No, no, there are no such restrictions…”

“Then a cup should be fine.”

“Oh, I’ll do it.
It’s originally my fault, so please let me thank you.”

Saying that, George cut his own wrist without hesitation so much that she didn’t even have time to stop him, and filled a cup.

She gulps as she sees the crimson liquid poured into the cup.


…Maybe it was the instinct of “Noble Red”, but the bright red liquid, that was slowly filling the cup, looked very delicious.

On the other hand, the trauma when she hurt her childhood friend in the past is revived, and unpleasant sweat gradually trickles down on her forehead.

“Um… but I’m a vegetarian, as I said before…”

“Even so, sister, is it okay for her to stay that way?”

“Ugh”

Crim was at a loss for words.
George rushed in to stop the bleeding from his injured wrist with recovery medicine.

—There’s a problem.
As expected, with such small limbs, it wouldn’t even be possible to fight.

“So come on, cover your eyes and nose and drink it.”

“Ugh…”

–Let’s get on with it.

Crim made up her mind…as per George’s advice, she closed her eyes, plugged her nose, and drank it all in one gulp…

(Bersleid: I hate pronouns, I hate them for life.
Why does English use separate pronouns for males and females.
Why??? Why can’t it use gender neutral, like Hungarian.
I wouldn’t have to worry about them that way.
Anyways I hope you enjoyed this one.)

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