I Don’t Want To Be the Main Character

Chapter 33

33. Cat food is critical

The sensation of sucking blood was both strange and unpleasant. It’s not that I’ve never donated blood in my previous life, but I’d say it’s more blatant than blood donation.

The stinging feeling when a needle is inserted and when a fang is inserted is the same. But the same goes all the way there. Donating blood is a matter of just sitting still and raising your arm, so the awareness that blood is draining is faint, but this case was a little different. Especially since the two are close.

I thought as I felt a hand sweeping my back.

‘…… Hey, are you really hungry?’

There is a thing called calories required for metabolism, and I wondered if vampires would be similar. When I think about it like that, it seems natural that I’m hungry since I’ve only spilled a few drops of blood three times a day.

“……Arwen, but it really feels strange.”

“Didn’t I tell you to get used to it because you have to go through it often?”

“It’s easy to say. Imagine someone sticking fangs into the back of your neck and licking it over and over again. You’ll get used to that?”

“……That’s true, though.”

As I removed my face from the nape of my neck, Arwen licked her lips with regret.

It’s a recovery magic I’ve learned for times like this, but after drinking blood anyway, I felt a little dizzy, just like right after donating blood.

It will be difficult to get used to.

While grumbling, I cast a simple healing magic to heal the wounds caused by sticking my fangs in, and only then did I meet Arwen’s eyes, who were staring at me.

“……Why did you put anything on my face?”

“You look oddly skilled. Like someone who knows how to do it.”

“If that’s the case, I would have returned together, not you. Come here, don’t go around covering your face.”

She sighed and took out her handkerchief and rubbed Arwen’s mouth to wipe away the blood.

Maybe it’s because she’s been living as a cat lately, Arwen was docile even rubbing her face with her handkerchief, and when she was done wiping her blood, she casually put her hand on her head like she did when she was a cat.

She then stroked her hair slowly. Of course, because I was quiet, in the sense of praise that I did well.

“……?”

Of course, Arwen opened her eyes wide and gave her a look as if asking what she was doing.

…… It’s like an occupational disease. Occupational disease that owners of cats often suffer from.

Apart from that, Arwen is now in human form, not cat form, so it would be rude to stroke her hair.

“Why?”

“What was the act of stroking my hair?”

“The butler pet the cat. The cat bites the butler when angry. I saw it on YouTube.”

“……I don’t know what that means, but there’s one thing I want to clarify.”

Arwen slowly pointed her fingers one by one with an expression as if he had to point this out.

“……First of all, I’m not a cat. I’m just taking the form of a cat out of necessity, but the fact that my essence is Arwen Nosferatu doesn’t change.”

“But cats are cute.”

“Ears, ears, cute… Tsk. Anyway, think about my age. It’s been too many years to count. Now, unlike you, who has lived for twenty years——”

“A man is, no, a woman here. A woman is a child no matter how old she is.”

Of course, my logical rebuttal followed. I don’t fight fair and square with instigation and fabrication, but I’m a coward, so I’m honest and only compete with facts.

Originally, in the case of the world, men are all cute even when they get older, and humorous posts such as why men die quickly.Gif used to go around.

According to what I’ve seen so far, it’s the same with women in this world. I’m twisted in the opposite way at the ‘normal’ of this world, so I got along well with women like that.

Anyway, my temperament of a fighter who doesn’t look at the game unless I’m sure is unfiltered, and Arwen shut her mouth as if he was speechless.

Is this the right expression? I wanted to, but…… How are you!

“……Muuu. But do you have the right to say such a thing?”

A disgruntled Arwen puffed out her cheeks.

However, it is a long-standing tradition to attack a messenger if you cannot logically refute it. It was within the range I had already assumed, so she shrugged.

“If you’re hungry, you should say you’re hungry, probably more than anyone who suddenly attacked like a beast and sucked your blood.”

“……Quit.”

Arwen’s face turned red in an instant.

Still, you were aware that it was a shameful act. Then that’s it, what It’s a long development, so tears are about to come out.

I turned off the magic stone light while giggling. Leaving only the soft sleep light that she turns on when she sleeps.

Anyway, after walking around with Sylphia all day today, I’m getting sleepy now. Time for the children of the new country to leave for the land of dreams.

“Anyway, I’m going to bed now, Arwen.”

“……If you’ve been walking around like that, you must be tired. I understand. Then, slowly… slowly…”

I was about to take off her cramped street clothes and lay down in a T-shirt and short shorts that she wore underneath.

But Arwen couldn’t finish her words with her eyes fixed on me.

“Are there any problems…?”

Is it because of the soft light of the sleeping light, or is it that her face hasn’t sunk yet? She tried to say something to the red-faced Arwen, but then she changed back into her cat form.

Seeing that she was about to get under the bed without saying a word, she stopped for a moment just in case.

“Arwen.”

“……Why is that?”

“Do you want to sleep together?”

When I think about it, I have a cat at most, but I’ve never slept with it.

Now, the cat will lie next to you with your eyes closed and sing Golgol Song, and it will also serve as a warm bio-hot pack. Isn’t that what cat owners usually do?

It was a question I asked in case I thought of experiencing a scene I had only seen on YouTube as a LAN line butler in my previous life.

“What, what are you talking about! Come to your senses! No matter how joking you are, don’t say such things carelessly—”

“It’s a cat.”

“…….”

I thought it would be OK to just sleep in the same bed because it looks like a cat, but Arwen had a slightly different idea.

Okay.

She must have lived a long time, so it’s not hard to understand if you think that she became an old man who insulted the Confucian Taliban in return…….

It’s a pity.

I also wanted to sleep with a cat.

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Just wondering what she was thinking by herself, Arwen took a deep sigh and said, placing her front paw on her chin.

“Didn’t I tell you, Rudric? The reason I have the appearance of a cat is out of necessity. It should not be overlooked that the essence is different.”

“…….”

“The fact that I already live with you in the form of a cat, I have nothing to say even if I am criticized for this alone.”

“……Even if it’s a cat?”

“You may think of it as a cat, but in the eyes of others, it is no different from a premarried man and woman living together. Keep in mind this point. Humans’ views are often different from yours.”

Arwen looked at me with her very sorry eyes.

It was quite an unfamiliar and rare experience for a cat to look at me with pity, but strangely, it seemed like my head was telling me that it was a flower garden, so I had nothing to say even though I was wearing my mouth.

…… Well, that’s what other people think. You don’t even need to pick something like that.

Grinning inwardly, she grabbed Arwen’s arm and, holding on to it, set Arwen under her bed.

Arwen was also quietly caught in my hand without much resistance.

“Good night, Arwen.”

“……Yes.”

An answer came a beat late from under the bed, and I laid down on the bed, exhausted from playing hard today.

So, roughly, Arwen is saying don’t treat him like a cat. Other people also know that Arwen turned into a cat means he won’t treat you like a cat.

──Well, it’s natural for normal people to think that way.

You should be careful.

It seems that there are often cases where my actions are not conveyed to others as originally intended, and are overinterpreted or accepted in a different way.

…… Of course, apart from that, sucking blood from Arwen was something he had to get used to someday.

There is no way for vampires to properly procure blood in the imperial palace, and if they even attack someone else, there will be an immediate uproar.

It’s weird rather than unpleasant or bad when blood is sucked…….

I can’t help it.

I made up my mind. There is no one else to give blood to Arwen other than me, and there is no way to buy blood by selling blood.

If I’m not responsible for food for my cat, who will?

Arwen told me not to treat him like a cat, but he turned into a cat so cute. So what should I do? It’s all human nature to like cute things. So, to increase the survival rate, babies are born with cute faces.

Not to mention cute cats.

It’s important to feed my cat when it’s time to eat.

“…… Rudrick, did you have a strange thought just now?”

“Didn’t you?”

“……It doesn’t feel right.”

I didn’t even spit on my lips and shamelessly lied, but as expected, when I was in the middle of the day, my point was very sharp.

If I knew I was thinking this, Arwen would either sigh again or look at me with a bewildered expression.

It can’t be helped.

It is necessary to observe the situation slowly ‘until now’.

I don’t know what it is, but I don’t know what it is.

‘Yes, at least for the time being, I’ll keep buying it.’

If you look for an opportunity, it will come someday.