"Bang bang - "

Maca knew that knocking on the door here would have to be louder. Otherwise, not only will the owner of the house not hear, but you will also waste valuable time by wasting your efforts.

No way, the guys who usually stay in it at this point every day must be sleeping.

"And it's probably the deepest time to sleep."

“…… Bang bang bang! ”

It can be seen that there is a reason why Maca has given up his decent and polite way of knocking on the door. But the reason that forced him to do so was probably not malicious.

Otherwise, he would have run straight without saying a word - this is his most common choice when dealing with enemies.

"Bang bang—"

This time, his third blow finally failed, because the door opened on its own.

“…… Not? ”

As soon as the door opened automatically, Maca saw a disheveled pajama uncle looking at him sleepily, and this slurred snort was also made by the other party.

To be honest, with the eerie atmosphere of the corridor outside, the effect of this cute appearance can't help but feel particularly absurd.

"Oh, sorry...... You must have been knocking on the door for a while, right? The uncle, who had obviously just been woken up from his sleep by a knock on the door, actually seemed quite kind, "Please come in!" Hah-"

As he spoke, he yawned heavily, and then lowered his eyelids and gestured to Maca.

Seeing this, Maca shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and then followed the other into the house. After entering the door, he did not forget to close the door.

As the door to the room closed again, the hallway was lifeless again, except for a few light bulbs on the ceiling that flickered slightly, providing a pitiful amount of light.

On the nameplate of the door, a few words were faintly visible in the rust, which were read as "Vampire Tolerance Society".

……

"Sir, please be seated! Not...... I'm sorry, but I still seem to be a little sleepy...... Oh yes! Would you like something to drink? ”

In fact, there is a room that resembles a collective office, and next to the large room, there is a small reception room.

Right now, Maca was brought here and invited to sit down.

"Ah, sir, you don't have to be busy!" He waved his hand and said, "I'm probably not used to your tastes...... Seriously, I did try it a few times! ”

"Oh?" The pajama uncle suddenly turned around and glanced at Maca, "Really? Uh, actually, I just wanted to pour you a glass of orange juice...... Have you really tried, though? ”

Since vampires are in an awkward position in the wizarding world for many years, they are sensitive when it comes to these topics about their food.

Therefore, the vampire uncle immediately understood what Maca meant.

"Yes, I did." Maca smiled, "While that's often just for research purposes, I've tasted a lot of blood, intentionally or unintentionally - dragon blood, for example, it's really hot!" ”

"Oh, that sounds terrible!" When Uncle Vampire heard this, he immediately showed a frightened look, "We can't drink dragon blood, I mean it...... I'm sure one bite will burn our tongue and bleed it! ”

If you want to get along better with the other, you will try to avoid sensitive issues as much as possible, but that is never a good idea. Only by making the other party feel that those problems will no longer be problems between you and me, can both parties truly put aside their scruples and prejudices.

That's at least what Maca thinks, and it's always been very good.

"That's probably because there's so much flame energy in the dragon's blood, and you're always very good at things that breathe fire, aren't you? Next time, you might as well try diluting it and maybe find a new treat? ”

He casually chimed in before asking, "Sir, I would like to ask, is Lady San Guina here today?" I need to ask her for a favor—"

"Aha! So you're here to find Nien? The other man pointed to the wall on the left, "She's sleeping too!" Generally, it doesn't get up until the sun goes down...... So, I don't recommend you go to her now! ”

"Really?" Maca laughed, "She must have been woken up by me...... Are you not in a good mood? ”

"Well," the uncle shrugged, "probably because the sleeping position wasn't quite right lately?" Anyway, I don't want to bother her anymore...... Otherwise, she's going to go crazy. ”

"Is that so?" Maca thought for a moment, then stretched out her hand and gestured, "Although I'm sorry for waking you up, it's true that there are some important things today—please lead the way!" Just let me call her, and I won't let you help me 'get into danger'!" ”

"That's a ......," Uncle Vampire tugged at the collar of his pajamas and playfully shook his eyebrows, "If you're sure you want to do it - come with me!" Remember to wait for me to get a little farther away, you're yelling-"

As he spoke, he once again caused maca to make a joke about himself and maca.

In fact, the place where they slept was next door, and if I had to say, it was probably the strangest "bedroom" that Maca had ever seen.

It was a large place, much larger than the previous collective office, and it was almost pitch black.

However, you can see that there is still a lamp lit near the door. Through the not-so-bright light, Maca saw a bed that lay vertically, and the cushions on it were still curved.

At a glance, you can see that the curved bed is just enough for a person to lean in a recessed position.

If you had put in a little more tilt, maybe Maca would have tried to lean on it and fall asleep.

"This is a tradition left over from our ancestors," the uncle whispered to Maca, "but we still managed to change it a little - we were always persecuted in our ancestors' days, so we had to hide in the coffin and sleep, but now it would be too inappropriate to sleep in the coffin." ”

"I think so," Maca nodded, "and besides, it's always more comfortable to sleep in a bed." ”

The two gossiped softly, and it wasn't long before the vampire uncle led Maca to a scarlet bed. The former, after pointing to the bed and waving at Maca, fled with a smoke.

In the dark, Maca can clearly perceive the surrounding situation with the help of various means, but it is not as intuitive as vision.

So when he got to the place, he stretched out his finger and shook it, and immediately a glimmer of light appeared silently on his fingertips.

As the light illuminated a small area around her, the bed in front of Maca, and the more beds lined up nearby, were revealed.

Immediately after, Maca saw at a glance that Ms. Saint-Guina, who was still an acquaintance, was sleeping sweetly in a dressing gown and close to the upright bed.

As for the quilt...... Maybe vampires don't usually sleep under a quilt, right? At least on the beds around them, Maca didn't even see a quilt.

"Ms. San Guina," he said with a smile as he looked at the female vampire in front of him, "I'm sorry, but it's time to get up." ”

Before she could finish speaking, Maca's fingers shook forward slightly, and the glimmer of light immediately turned into a small flame. And in the next second, the small handful of flames left his fingertips and slowly floated towards the bed in front of him under his control.

"Huh? Wha-"

Vampires are sensitive to fire, and although the heat does not give them lethal damage, their physical characteristics are destined to burn exceptionally well.

It's just that Maca has a very good control over the size of the flames, and just a little bit of it, other vampires other than San Guina in front of him won't react much.

Seeing that the other party was obviously awake, Maca also waved her hand to disperse the flames, and changed back to the faint light at the beginning.

"Hello, Lady San Guina, we haven't seen each other in a while!"

"You...... Who are you? Why scare me with fire! Stay away from me, I warn you! If you dare to ...... again," said Ms. Santa Guina, as if she felt that something was wrong, and her words stopped.

After staring at Maca in front of her for a while, she suddenly frowned slightly, and a hint of hesitation appeared on her face.

"'Haven't seen you in a while'? Do we know each other? Why don't you wear a hood and don't let me see it......" She thought as she looked at Maca, and it seemed that Maca's voice was familiar.

And Maca's side, he didn't come here to give the other party a "surprise" of reunion after a long absence, but the next moment he raised his hand and turned the hood behind his back.

When Maca's face was fully exposed, San Guina's eyes finally widened in surprise.

"Mr. McLean?"

"Allow me to say that again here," Maka said slightly, "I'm sorry to mess with your dreams...... It's just that please clean up first, and then come out and listen to my request! ”

"Oh, this ...... Don't say that! ”

San Guina immediately took two steps forward and shook his head in a hurry.

"Although you did not show up in person, our Association for Tolerance was able to set up in London thanks to your help in all aspects......

At this point, she leaned over sincerely and said, "If there's anything I can do to help, please just say it, we've been thinking about how to repay you!" ”

"Anyway," Maca said, spreading her hands, "why don't you get dressed first?" ”

The next moment he said this, the collar of Lady Saint Guina's dressing gown could no longer hang on her silky shoulders, and she slipped silently.

"Ah," she said, grabbing the collar on her shoulder and pursing her lips, "Actually, this can be regarded as a kind of reward, right?" ”