"That ...... That should be better."
Agreeing with Aura’s second try, Sharutia’s slender hand moves towards Momonga’ head and
hugs him:
"Ah, my master, my one and only ruler, oh dear master."
She opens her red lips, while exposing her moist tongue. Her tongue was like a creature, licking
her lips once in a circle. A fragrant scent came out of her mouth.
Although she is an ideal glamorous beauty and could be identified as one, because of her
apparent age people could not help but smile at this contrast. Her height was not enough, even
if she wanted to reach out and hug his neck, it ends up looking more like her hanging around his
neck. Towards Momonga who is not used to girls, this action feels very provocative. He wanted
to take a step back, but ultimately decides to stay still and does not move.
She had such a personality? This emerging thought lingers in his mind. Thinking about the past,
he remembers this girl was created by his companion Pelucino-san, so having this kind of
personality was not impossible. Since he liked H-GAMES more than anyone, he was also proud
to say “H-GAMES are my life. "
Sharutia Bloodfallen’s character was created by this good-for-nothing.
She is the guardian of the first three floors inside The Great Tomb of Nazarick, the "True
Ancestor Vampire" and also the masterpiece of the H-GAME lover. The settings of all his
creations were filled with H-Game stereotypes/roles.
"...... Show a little restraint ......"
For the first time, Sharutia reacted to this deep roar and looks at Aura with a mocking
expression:
"Ara, shorty you were here? Since I didn’t see you, I thought you were not here yet."
Momonga did not intend to intervene to what was just said. Aura's face was trembling, but
Sharutia completely ignores her presence, faces Mare and says:
"It must be hard to have such an abnormal sister. It would be better if you quickly get away from your sister, or else one day you will become like her"
Mare’s face instantly changes because he knows Sharutia intends to use him to start a quarrel
with his sister.
But Aura just smiles ───
"So noisy, you fake boobs."
─── and drops the bombshell.
"...... What nonsense are you talking about ───!"
Ah, her personality is totally ruined ─── Momonga could not help thinking this to himself.
Sharutia fully revealing her true nature, did not speak as pretentious has before.
"One can tell from just one look - your cleavage is so strange. In the end, how many slices did you put in huh?"
"Waah - waah -"
Sharutia frantically flails arounds, trying to cover up the other side’s inappropriate statement
about her. On the other hand, Aura smiles wickedly:
"The padding is so high ...... It shifted up while you were walking right?"
"Gluck!"
Being poked by an outstretched finger, Sharutia makes a strange noise.
"Bullseye! Ha ha ha! You can't hide it any longer~!!! So because you were worried, you didn’t
walk and instead used [Portal] hah --"
"Shut up! Shorty! You’re as flat as a airplane runway! I have at least ...... no, I have a lot of material there!"
Sharutia’s desperate counterattack. At that moment, Aura reveals an even more wicked smile.
Sharutia took a step back as if she was frightened. By reflex, Sharutia covers her chest, it was
pathetic.
"...... I'm only 76 years old so there’s stil time. Unlike you, an Undead who has no future. Oh so pitiful - You will never reach puberty."
Sharutia could not help but groan and take a step back. A speechless expression emerged on
her face. Seeing the other's face, Aura reveals a frightening smile:
"Actually, I am very satisfied with my chest right now! -Poof" .
Momonga believes to hear the sound coming from Sharutia’s body when her sanity final y snaps.
"Smelly little devil! - Now it is too late for regrets-!"
Black mist spil s away from Sharutia’s gloved hand. Aura picks up her whip and is ready to
engage. Meanwhile, Mare looks somewhat panicked.
The current scene feels familiar but Momonga hesitates, wondering whether or not he should
stop these two.
The creator of Sharutia, Pelucino-san and the creator of Aura and Mare, Whitebrim-san, were
two siblings who were sometimes just as noisy as these two are right now. With two noisy
people in the background, Momonga recalls the memories of his past companions.
"So noisy."
While Momonga was immersed in his old memories, an inhuman creature spoke up in a human
like tone, totally unbefitting to his appearance. To this unnatural sound, the two stopped their
quarreling. Looking for the source of the sound, having never noticed its arrival, they discover a
cold, weirdly shaped figure.
With an enormous size of 2.5m and looking like an insect walking on two feet, if the devil would
be the fusion of a mantis and an ant, it would look like this. With a long tail twice as long as his height, his body covered with sharp spikes like icicles and a strong jaw that can easily snaps
people's hands.
Both hands holding a silver Halberd, while the remaining two hands holding a mace emitting