Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint chapter 119

The heart is recovered, but Tyr is still operated by hematology. Tyr, who doesn’t need to eat anything, had only one reason to come to the restaurant.

“phew? You were here too.”

Tyr, who came to me as always, naturally stood by my side. I asked as I cleaned the dishes.

“What have you been doing?”

“Shay asked me. I want you to teach me the art of hematology.”

“Are you still teaching hematology?”

“It’s rare these days, but it seems like he’s decided something recently. eyes changed. Should it be said that it has become more urgent or that it is urgent?”

Is it to fight her who will come down soon?

He was a regressor who was always working hard on his training, but now that the decisive battle is approaching, it seems that he has become more urgent.

From what I’ve read, it seems that the original Regressor’s plan didn’t include fighting and winning her… .

Looks like things have changed, huh?

For those who are not returnees, that’s a good thing.

“They say that the hematology is weak.”

“Well. Has this weakened or has it changed? . In any case, who will judge? No one is more skilled in hematology than me.”

“Did you explain it to Shay?”

“Why do I have to do that? A teacher should always be dignified. If the disciple feels insecure, will learning be accomplished?”

After all, it is the disciple who is being taught. So the master said it’s okay to inflate himself a little.

Tyr said so seriously. It was sincere.

It’s also fun to talk with people who have a different way of thinking. During the quiet conversation, Tyr suddenly turned his head to look at the table.

Kalis and the Undead were salting.

Tyr, who looked a bit envious of the Immortals who fed him and Kalis who ate them, suddenly turned his gaze to my hand.

for a moment. It sounds like a strange idea.

“… phew. Come to think of it, I guess I’m a little hungry too.”

“yes? You can live without rice.”

Tyr said with a bit of dignity.

“Who spoke of food? I am the progenitor of vampires, Tirkanzaka. The only thing I take is blood.”

“So you want some blood? Why don’t you ask Shay, who is delicious in blood?”

“It’s noisy. How can you eat the blood of a disciple who is busy in training?”

this also doesn’t work neither does that

In my experience, when you’re picky like this, there’s a high probability that you want something.

‘Since I gave my wolf tea, I’ll give my own blood.’

said it’s not tasty. But why do you want to eat it?

And I hate hurting my body. Even though this place is an abyss, I feel a bit reluctant to have a hole in my body.

When I just stared and didn’t respond, Tyr froze and looked me in the eye.

‘Are you ignorant of it, or is it that you know it and pretend you don’t know it! Cheet… !’

Tyr, who was hesitating, finally couldn’t stand it and shouted.

“… It’s a wish I got with a bet!”

“yes?”

I asked the words that came out of nowhere. Tyr looked at me with resentful eyes and shouted.

“Didn’t you bet with me last time? I will grant you a wish if I can see through your magic.”

“ah. at that time.”

“Then I will ask for the winning wish. Give me some of your blood!”

“No, I wish I had something like this.”

But if it’s a wish obtained through a bet, there’s nothing you can do about it. I walked over to the tap and washed my hands cleanly.

Turning around, Tyr was standing there with a slightly anticipatory look. I asked, shaking my hands.

“Coming to think of it, that victory was not achieved by force, was it?”

“So, isn’t it enough to be satisfied with just a few drops of blood? Is it worth it? Enough to break your promise?”

“Again, there is nothing more to say.”

okay. A few drops of blood.

He held out his washed hands. Tyr gulped down his saliva, looked at my fingers, and summoned darkness, obscuring his vision.

‘… Until now, there was no need to shove teeth into the body to get blood. That’s a vulgar thing done by a family far below that. But… .’

Now that hematology was not perfect, Tyr lost the ability to draw all blood flowing in the world.

Instead, the blood in her is entirely hers. In order to absorb blood from outside the world, you need to eat it and make it your own.

Even taking that into account, Tyr, overflowing with blood, does not have to drink blood.

but.

‘… It’s embarrassing. Such a vulgar and shameful thing… . No, no. This is a meal anyway. What everyone does, I have nothing to be ashamed of!’

Tyr just wanted to do something vulgar.

Where have all the 12th century gone? Puberty came after 1200 springs.

“… Then, don’t eat it.”

“Zeep. It’s not enough to cook animals, so it’ll be a food for vampires. Please enjoy the seaweed you eat.”

And Tyr’s teeth entered my body.

Contrary to popular belief, being bitten by a vampire doesn’t make you a vampire. For vampires, vampires are just an act of eating.

But it is enough to give meaning. Tyr bit with his teeth very carefully, attentively, and kindly.

“Well… .”

‘It won’t hurt… .’

what hurts No blood comes out. Its teeth only lightly touch the tip of your finger. bloodsucking right? In fact, the tongue touches more than the teeth.

‘… Come to think of it, there’s no need to drink blood, old-fashioned. I don’t like hurting people or greedy for blood.’

It’s just sucking your fingers.

There is no trace of bloodsucking. This is hard to put into words.

‘Just a little bit… .’

it’s a caress no matter how you look at it

The front teeth that touch lightly and then fall off stimulate the fingertips. Tired of being a vampire, not a vampire, Tyr was absorbed in it without even looking at me.

Abyss Tantalus is an isolated space.

Tyr, who has a beating heart again, is very grateful to me. You can’t run away, you can’t escape. Perhaps, if we stay together like this a little longer, our feelings will become clearer.

And you will want something from me.

I am a mind reader

read the wishes of others

When I listen to someone’s wish, when I read the earnest wish that revolves around my heart. I collide head-on with the wind that crosses my mind.

it’s a surname will be affected If that is a wish that is more important than life, then that longing will be passed on to me.

Heat flows from hot to cold. That great law also applies to the mind, and to me, who comes in direct contact with mind-reading, is much faster.

Then, with a warmed heart, somehow, in some way, the wind ends.

So, I am a magician.

Even in a way you don’t want to. Or, even if it goes in a completely unexpected direction.

To meet the wishes you truly want.

There is only one wish I cannot grant.

changing me

From killing me to saving me.

So.

“Why are you just asking? I am not bleeding.”

“Uh, uh?”

“If you think about it, you really like your fingers. Put your finger in your mouth every day. Breathe it into your chest. I think you like your fingers more than me.”

“Oh, sleep. town.”

Fingers clenched slightly like a hook. His fangs scratched his teeth and blood gushed out. Before the blood could even drip, it touched Tyr’s tongue and melted.

“Only this time. To cut my precious body and bleed it.”

When the blood came out, Tyr didn’t know what to do. Apart from that, the blood that had already flowed ran down Tyr’s throat.

That moment.

Tyr spat out my fingers violently.

Tyr, who groaned a little, was rarely weeping.

“Ugh… It’s tasteless.”

“It was really tasteless!”

When I looked at my finger, I saw very little blood oozing from the slightly torn skin.

So, you’re saying that even this amount isn’t tasty enough to spit out? So it’s hardly poison?

“Hey, wait. It’s my first time taking blood this way… .”

“Eight.”

“Ugh.”

Tyr flinched as he held out a bloody finger. I said, pressing my finger firmly to stop the bleeding.

“I didn’t know my blood could have this effect. Not vampire food, but a vampire evasion amulet.”

“I, huh. I’m still not satisfied… .”

“Take it. Holy blood.”

“Ugh.”

“What kind of satisfaction is satisfaction after this! That’s Okay. I know you can’t eat, so it’s over now, right?”

Tyr shut his mouth. I strode through the darkness.

As I came out of the darkness with Tyr, who followed me as if sadly, I saw Aji and Butterfly tangled in each other’s fight.

“Nyaa! Are you going to offer Nya’s tribute?”

“Woof woof! It’s my canned food! Woof woof!”

A butterfly raging to steal canned food. Aji was unable to bite the butterfly or subdue it, and was at a loss for what to do.

“What’s up?”

When I said that, Aji cried while holding the canned food in her arms.

“bruise! Boy, you’re trying to steal mine!”

crazy When was the last time it sounded like that?

“I lost my sight because I didn’t take the medicine.”

“Can I ask?”

“If only I could bite without pain.”

Aji gave up and focused on keeping her canned food. How hard were you thinking of watering?

The Undead and Kalis had already disappeared. The only thing that was bustling was the butterfly, which was tenaciously digging into the child and aiming for unopened canned food.

He hasn’t pulled out his claws yet, but if he runs out, he’ll bleed again. I quickly found a returner.

“Where did the medic go? Come quickly!”

In order to get used to the situation without drugs, it is necessary to give it when it is a little tight, but if you get into the habit of giving when there is a riot, that tendency may settle later.

The beast is simpler than you think.

Humans are the same, but what?

“Bring the magic herb–!”

“bruise! My canned–!”

“Nah ha ha! tribute! Are you going to give me a tribute–!”

It was such a chaotic, yet energetic time.

A lonely thought came from beyond the wall.

‘… It’s peaceful. relaxed and Nice to see.’

What is this peaceful, what is this relaxed! bad! Why don’t you bring the magic reed right now?

‘Everyone, the next time the sun shines in the abyss, will you leave?’

Of course. ‘Cause there’s no reason to stay

‘I have to stay here because I don’t know when or how she will come. I have to prevent her from getting the earth sword, Jizan.’

A bitter laugh lingers on the returnee’s lips. The regressor turned his back from the wall, fiddling with the long magic cigarette.

‘I wish this episode was over. Probably not. I… Perhaps, it will fail this time as well. Especially if you waste 9 months in the abyss.’

The returner made a firm decision and stepped into the friendly restaurant.

‘So, I’m not going to settle for this episode. You’ll find better possibilities… . Even in order not to make this moment meaningless.’

Bump. The door opened. The regressor threw a magic candle cigarette into the air, caught it, and called a butterfly.

“butterfly. Today is a tribute.”

“Nyaha! tribute! Is it a tribute? Hurry up to Nya!”

Running like lightning and trying to snatch it, the regressor grabbed it a beat faster than that and hid it in his grasp.

As I taught, the regressor loosened the smell little by little while saving the smell as much as possible.

“Stay still. You have to breathe in slowly.”

“Nah-. Nyaah

While the butterfly was intoxicated, Azi, who held the can, looked down at it with a proud look.

The canned butterfly feed I made, and whatever.

I have a lot to tell you.