172 [3-29] Securing, housing and protection (2/2)

I thought I was in the Great Forest of Goosenfall. ......

When he sat up and looked around, he saw that he was in a dimly lit room of a mansion.

The atmosphere was that of a common room, with chairs and desks lined up and flames flickering in the fireplace on the wall.

The magic lamp protruding from the wall was covered with a glass shaped like a flower bud.

Despite the lights and fireplace, the room was somehow dimly lit.

The room has an eerie atmosphere, as if everything is old and out of date.

Outside the window was a dark night that looked like it had been smeared with ink.

As he stood up, Miarandze noticed something strange.

The sensation was not there, as it should be.

Rubbing his back, Miarandze immediately realized what was wrong.

”...... No wings?　No way!

I'm not sure what to make of it.

I'm not sure what to make of this.

As if driven by frustration, Miaranse bent over the nearest window.

Since it was strangely dark outside the window, Miarandze's image was clearly reflected in the window like a mirror.

”My eyes aren't ...... red. ......

Blood-red eyes are another sign of a vampire.

However, in the mirror, Miarelanze's face has the same amber eyes as her mother's, who was killed. In the dimly lit room, the pupils are round and dilated.

I can't feel the flow of evil power swirling inside her body.

No, on the contrary, her body is as hot as the living.

--Was he stripped of his vampire powers?　...... What the hell is this place, anyway? ......

Miaranse tried desperately to regain her memory and understand what had happened.

Suddenly, in the middle of the forest, a light surrounded him and he found himself here. It was a human-like architecture that would not have existed in that forest. That might explain the transference or something.

But it's absolutely ridiculous that I'm no longer a vampire.

It is common knowledge that those who become undead are destroyed and their souls ascend to the heavens, and cannot return to human form until they are purified. ......

It's not impossible, but I don't think miracles can be sold cheaply like that.

Are you suggesting that the elves had that much power?

--No. ...... I'll worry about myself later!

I care about what happened to me, but I have other things to think about first.

There was no one else in the dimly lit room but Mihranze. There was no one else in the dimly lit room.

”...... Princess!　Where is the princess?

Mihranze thinks he is insignificant.

I don't know who's behind this strange situation, but I don't think it's a trick aimed at Mehranze.

It's definitely something aimed at Rene.

Miaranse was either caught up in it or removed from the way. ...... In any case, Miaranse's presence here now was probably an attempt on Rene's life.

No one answered his call.

But Mehranze's high ears picked up the sound of the floor creaking like a beast.

It was coming from the room next door.

He opened the door, which seemed to have been lavishly carved from a single piece of wood, and found a similar room right next door.

And there was a silver girl, looking at Mehranze with a surprised face as she burst into the room.

Rene always wore a pure white dress with a fresh blood rose engraved on it, but now she was wearing a common linen dress.

But no matter what she wears, her beauty will never fade, like a cold silver moon or a star that has fallen to the earth.

”Princess!　Are you all right? ......

In the event that you're not sure what you're looking for, there are a few things you can do.

It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for.

I'm not sure what to say, but I think it's a good idea.

”What ......?

Miaranse shuddered as if struck by lightning, and then exclaimed.