Vampire Princess's Anime Journey

My name is Ruijerudo Sperudia. I wander around this demonic continent and help people or children in need whenever I come across them.

I do this every day, just to restore the image of the Speluds as demons in everyone's mind.

At first, I was Laplace's subordinate and the captain of the Royal Guards, which was once a supreme honor.

The Speluds are natural born warriors with extremely strong combat abilities and excellent agility. The gems on their foreheads can reveal the enemy's weaknesses, and they also have strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities.

My subordinates, like me, are from the Spelud tribe. At that time, we had the supreme glory in the Demon Continent.

In the middle of the Laplace Campaign, Laplace visited the Spelud warrior group with a gun.

When we, the Sperood tribe, are young, we all have a tail. When we grow up, the tail will fall off and become a trident, which is the hardest and pure white.

He bestowed the dark and ominous [Devil's Spear] to the warriors. Of course, some in the warriors objected, saying that the spear was the soul of the Spelud people and they could not abandon such a thing.

This was the weapon Laplace had prepared, so in the end, as the leader, I forced everyone to use the magic spear.

Because he believed that doing so would demonstrate his loyalty to Laplace.

All the members of the Spelud tribe switched to using magic spears. The demon spears possessed powerful strength that could boost physical abilities several times, making the magic used by humans ineffective and bringing overwhelming omnipotence.

As a result, the Speluds gradually became beings that were regarded as demons by others.

The more blood the Demon Spear absorbs, the darker the user's soul will become.

However, no one suspected anything. Everyone's spirit was being eroded at about the same rate, so no one noticed the changes in themselves or their surroundings.

Then, tragedy began to happen.

At some point, the warriors were unable to distinguish between friend and foe and launched attacks on everyone around them. They attacked everyone, regardless of gender, age or even children.

Later, the demons determined that the Speluds were traitors, while the humans said they were demons without blood or tears.

Surrounded by enemies on all sides, the Spearuds equipped with the Devil's Spear are very powerful.

No one can annihilate this group of warriors who can fight against thousands of enemies with the power of magic spears. They have become the most feared existence in the world.

However, it is not invincible and the team will be attrited.

Under attack from both humans and demons, and fighting day and night, the number of warriors of the Spelud tribe was reduced one by one.

But no one seemed to doubt this situation. Some even reveled in it, believing that dying in battle was the ultimate outcome.

At this time, they heard that the settlement of the Sperud was attacked.

The location is our hometown. Although this is a trap to lure out the Speluds, none of them can make a normal judgment.

The warriors of the Spelud tribe returned to the settlement they had not seen for a long time and launched an attack. They believed that since there were living creatures, they should kill them all.

I killed my parents, my wife, my sisters, and pierced my own children.

Even though he was still a child, he was trained to be a warrior of the Spelud tribe. Even though the battle was not a fight to the death, in the end, my son broke the Demon Spear.

At this moment, the comfortable dream ended.

Meanwhile, the nightmare unfolds.

The settlement of the Spelud tribe was surrounded by the demon tribe's expeditionary force.

There are only ten warriors in the group.

The warrior group that got the Demon's Spear had 200 people, but now only 10 of those brave and courageous warriors are left, and they are all covered with wounds.

Some had lost arms, some had lost eyes, and some had the gemstone on their forehead shattered.

Even though they were covered in wounds, they still glared at the nearly 1,000-strong punitive army with belligerent expressions.

Rijerudo realized that he and his companions would die in vain. They were all deceived by Laplace.

So his first action was to break all the demon spears in his companions' hands.

The companions regained consciousness one by one, and then became confused.

Some people lamented the killing of their family members, and some burst into tears.

However, no one asked to continue dreaming that dream, and no one was so weak.

Everyone swore to seek revenge on Laplace, and no one blamed Rijerudo. They were no longer demons, nor were they warriors, beings with noble dignity.

Just a bunch of filthy revengeful ghosts.

Once the Demon Spear is released, the Speluds are nothing more than slightly stronger warriors.

What's more, the gun he was familiar with was not at hand, so it was impossible for him to survive.

In the end, I was the only one who broke through the encirclement and completely shook off the pursuers in a half-dead state.

Forget it, this nightmarish memory can only remain deep in my memory.

When I killed a giant tortoise and was preparing to have a meal, I encountered a very strange pair.

A girl dressed in noble clothes sat on the shoulders of a terrifying demon who looked like a creature born from slaughter.

At first I thought the girl was kidnapped and had to follow it. If it showed an expression asking for help, I would lend a helping hand.

I was just wrong. The demon had no hostility towards the girl. He was guarding her like a warrior.

This reminded me of the time when we protected children in the same way.

But what surprised me was that this girl was not afraid of me and walked straight towards me. She even showed a childish smile. Didn't she know the story of the Spelud tribe?

If you don't sleep at night, you will be captured and eaten by the Speluds, and the Speluds are demons who kill without blinking an eye.

The girl spoke a language I couldn't understand, not a human language. This was a bit frustrating, I tried to speak other languages, but she couldn't understand.

Even if we can't communicate with words, we can still communicate with other things.

I drew the general meaning on the ground and asked her. Unexpectedly, she was very smart and understood it immediately.

They were two people who came here for tourism, but traveling in a place like the Demon Continent, which is full of dangers, did not care about their lives at all.

But I'm not in a position to dissuade them, so I'll just go along with them, at least escort them into the city.

I invited him to eat the prey I killed, but he didn't seem that hungry. He only ate a few skewers of barbecue and stopped eating.

Although I have escorted children before, this kind of girl who exudes kindness made me feel a little overwhelmed. It also made me feel that I had taken a step forward in changing the world's impression of the Spelud people.

This was the first girl who was not afraid of me. Although I wanted to ask her name, race and where she came from, neither of us had a language to communicate.

The Migrud village is a few hours away, and the town of Likaris is a few days further ahead. We can then take them there.

When resting at night, the devil-like warrior was very considerate and used his hands as a pillow so that the girl could rest comfortably beside the fire.

In the second half of the night, one could feel a terrifying thing approaching this side that made one tremble from the depths of one's soul.

Just one look at that man would make his body tremble. He would die, that was his first feeling. The gem on his forehead could not see his weakness.

After the other party threw a ring to the girl, I also learned the girl's name for the first time, Xin Su.

I don’t know what went wrong in the communication, but the man suddenly attacked the girl. After being resisted by the devil-like warrior, an even more domineering armor appeared on the girl’s body.

Is this the legendary Fighting God Armor? Is this girl the Fighting God?

This is just my guess. The demon's body merged into the armor's body, leaving only the giant sword stuck in the ground.

As she picked up the giant sword and held the golden sword in the other hand, the two sides began to fight.

That's not something I can participate in. Even with hundreds of years of combat experience, I can guarantee that two seconds is my limit.

The gems were also unable to see through the movements and weaknesses of both parties.

Until the man's roar made the girl stunned for a moment, and her fist, with the pressure of a dragon, hit the armor's body, and the armor flew backwards.

Only then did I come to my senses and regain control of my body.

But the man didn't even look at me, and rushed towards the direction where the armor was flying backwards at an extremely fast speed.

Was this a relief or a fear? I followed them anyway, but there was no sign of a fight on the road; the two men seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

I regretted not helping that girl. This was the first time I felt that powerlessness since the war.

. . . . . .

My name is Lokisi Migludia. As far as I can remember, my parents never let me go out and taught me to read and write every day. It was hard to understand, and I wanted to go out and play like other children.

Today, I finally got my wish to go out. I was very happy. I found other children and wanted to make friends with them.

I greeted the uncles and aunts on the street, but they ignored me and didn't speak, and I kept hearing strange noises in my ears.

Everyone looked at me and kept silent, as if they were doing it on purpose. I gradually realized that something was wrong.

I was like a freak, the only one speaking among all the silent ones, like I was a bad kid.

I cried, cried very loudly, and hid myself in fear.

No one will come to see me. When I am alone, I feel that I am not out of place like others.

I hid in the corner near the door, where I thought no one would find me. It was very quiet around me, and there was no sound of people talking in the quiet village.

I fell asleep unknowingly and woke up very late.

I was very hungry and the village was eerily quiet.

When I heard my parents calling my name and looking for me, I was just about to shout that I was here and wanted to throw myself into their arms and cry loudly, when a golden light flew towards me from far away.

I thought it was going to hit me, and I froze in fear.

But the light stopped, the giant sword in its hand was inserted into the ground, and the back of its body appeared in front of me.

It turned around and waved at me.

I suddenly felt that this person was so handsome, just like the legendary hero in the stories my parents told me.

Then the hero's enemy, the White-haired Devil, appears.

It fought with the demon king on the opposite side and shouted loudly not to fight here. It was really cool. The hero will protect everyone.

My parents also found me and carried me back to the house.

But whether it was me, my parents, or everyone from other villages, we all stuck our heads out to watch the battle.

The hero deliberately moved the battlefield away from everyone. Even the hero's mount was protecting the village, standing in front of the village and using its body to block the attacks of the two during the battle.

Until both sides used their ultimate moves, the white light that shot up into the sky illuminated the surroundings like daytime.

There was also a very strong wind blowing. Fortunately, the mount exhaled air from its mouth, otherwise the white light would have affected the village.

It’s just like the last scene in a fairy tale, where the devil is defeated and the hero stands there handsomely.

It’s just that the armor on the hero in my mind disappeared, and was replaced by a super beautiful girl.

It was so beautiful that I don’t know how to describe it, it was like a god.

The hero did not kill the demon king, but instead coiled his mount behind him and kept a distance from the demon king on the opposite side.

However, the hero's hair is silver, and it looks a bit white from a distance. The demon king opposite is also white. Are they father and daughter?

In the end, they had a disagreement over protecting the weak and had to fight together.

Yeah, that's definitely the case.

Everyone just kept looking at the two people over there until dawn. The Demon King and the Hero, father and daughter, finally reconciled and shook hands.

What a happy ending!

I wonder if I can say hello to heroes. I like heroes very much.

While my parents were distracted, I quietly walked over, but before I got halfway, I heard my parents calling me from behind, and I stopped where I was, embarrassed.

The hero seemed to be attracted by the shouting. He turned his head and his silver eyes, without a trace of impurities, made me hold my breath.

While I was in a daze, the hero waved at me and smiled.

"Little friend, I'm really sorry about last night. I think I scared you." The hero stood up, said something to the devil and walked over.

I was very excited that the hero actually spoke to me.

She touched my head, took my hand and walked back to the village, then handed me over to my parents.

Feeling somewhat guilty, I met my parents' stern gazes. I knew I couldn't avoid a meal of stir-fried pork with pork belly.

However, the hero found everyone, bowed and apologized to everyone, saying that he had caused them unnecessary trouble and hoped that everyone could forgive him.

A pile of golden gold appeared out of thin air in the hero's hands, and he distributed it to everyone while apologizing.

It turns out that heroes are so rich.

Everyone should have forgiven the hero and even invited him to be their guest, so he stayed.

I was super happy that Yingxiong was willing to stay. He was the first person who was willing to talk to me, besides my parents.

But then I realized that the village chief could also speak, and it was he who invited the hero to be the guest.

The Demon King was sitting outside the village with his mount.

Wasn't invited in.