You're Lazy, Dracula

"Dracula, let me interview you. How does it feel to see such a demon?"

"..."

Dracula didn't answer, he put down the spoon in his hand, folded his hands, looked at Wuzhi and the others, and asked:

"Wuzhi, Qingji, Nero, Elisa, Joan of Arc, Xiaohei, I have been thinking about a problem for a long time. Driven by the original hatred, I have been hunting angels and demons for a long time. I didn't let go of everything I encountered. But now, don't you think...my behavior is a bit silly?"

Beside him, Nangong Nayue also took Haase Xiayin's hand, and said to her earnestly:

"Xia Yin, don't be a witch in the future, and don't be a saint. Signing a contract with an angel and a devil looks very cool, but it is really a very stupid thing. Be good, you will be a witch from now on." Ordinary people are fine."

"Uh……"

Seeing these two guys talking like this suddenly, the girls looked at each other, and then looked at Wuzhi together. The latter had a trace of sweat on his forehead, and asked Dracula bravely:

"My lord, that month, why did you two say that?"

Wuzhi's question made the two look at each other again, and when Dracula and Nangong looked at Wuzhi again that month, the girl found that there were many complicated emotions in their eyes.

"Wuzhi, listen to me, today..."

"Well, I'm listening, today."

Wuzhi nodded to Dracula in a tone as if comforting a child.But the latter didn't care, and continued talking slowly on his own.

"...This afternoon, after Nayue and I went to teach the angel who skipped class, seeing that it was still early, Nayue wanted to walk back, and then I walked with her. Then we were on the way back At one of the crossroads, I saw a dog robbed of a pineapple bag and was chasing a demon."

"Hmm, then what?"

"Then you know, Nayue and I have a lot to do with things like demons, right? The two of us are going to follow up to have a look, and then we see that demon blocked the dog in a dead end, and then the demon and The dogs fought, and then..."

"Then?"

Dracula covered his face and lowered his head, and said in a moaning voice with some pain:

"...and that demon lost."

Author's message:

ps: Chapter 3, a bit late, sorry.

13. Contact

In a somewhat sad voice, Dracula uttered a piece of news that surprised everyone present.When he said the word "lost", the girls noticed that Nangong Nayue, who was holding Hayase Natsune's hand and was coaxing her, suddenly lowered her head sadly.The witch in the gap has always been a strong guy, but now she showed such an expression, obviously she was hit hard.

"Devil, is it strong?"

Suika Ibuki raised her hand and asked.

Speaking of which, this girl seems to have never seen what a demon looks like. When Gu Dazi took someone to brush the materials, this girl was still living a drunken life at home.

"The status is almost equivalent to that of the ghost clan among your Japanese monsters."

Wuzhi explained briefly.

"It's the kind of race where the whole race has a very high starting line, no matter how weak it is."

"Oh, it looks like that dog must be a big monster-level Inugami."

Ibuki Suika nodded seriously.

"That, Mama Nero."

Mordred also finished chewing what was in his mouth, and after swallowing it in one gulp, he took Nero's hand next to him and asked quietly:

"Demon, is it just the kind of monster with horns, wings and no heart that Gudazi would occasionally drag us into the singularity to hunt down?"

"Perhaps so."

Nero nodded.

"That kind of thing? Can't beat a dog?"

Mordred looked at his hands and said with emotion:

"It seems to be a very powerful dog. I'm afraid it's not the three-headed dog from hell."

Nero actually didn't quite understand what kind of dog could beat demons, but she couldn't lose face in front of Mordred, a junior, so she followed Mordred's guess and continued:

"Maybe, um, no, judging from Yu's experience in opening the arena for so many years as the Roman emperor, it must be the hell three-headed dog, and it's not just an ordinary three-headed dog."

"But didn't Mr. Dracula say that the demon had red hair?"

Elizabeth joined the conversation, reminding:

"And anyone who can run on the street must be a humanoid monster anyway."

"Well, in human form..."

At this moment, a scene of a red-haired muscular man with horns being chased by a dog on the street appeared in the minds of Nero, Elizabeth, and Mordred.

"Uh, Yu's head hurts."

Because this scene was too out of touch, Nero suddenly felt at this moment that his chronic headache, which had subsided for a long time, was showing signs of resurgence.

"Not that kind of guy."

As if seeing the scene in the minds of Nero, Elizabeth, and Mordred, Dracula waved his hand and said weakly: