Weed could not watch over it for long.
Time was approaching for him to go to the Vampire Kingdom of Todeum.
“Call Vampire Lord Tori!”
“You have called me.”
Tori was dressed in black clothing as well as a black cloak.
A handsome pale face!
He was tall and overflowing with grace.
Weed looked over him with his eyes.
“It seems that you have grown since you no longer call me master.”
“Well I mean, in four more days, I’ll be free.”
Vampire Kingdom Todeum!
Only three days left until it was time to go there.
Weed did not forget to remind Tori about the last three years he had him for.
“The last three days can feel longer than the last three years. In the course of the last three days, it wouldn’t harm you to say it.”
“...”
“Hey, tell me more about Todeum.”
Weed wanted to gather more detailed information about Todeum.
“Todeum is our Holy Land. Every three months we get together and celebrate.”
“Celebrate?”
“Yes. The nobility of the night get together and celebrate our eternal lives with blood.”
“What else?”
“Compared to the crude and childish technology of human civilization, the nobility of the night have cities boasting a long history.”
Tori had a tremendous amount of pride and self-esteem for Todeum.
Weed judged.
‘Vampire Lord Tori grew up there so he’s probably embellishing it a bit.’