Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

　The strange woman named Munemasa Yoshimi kept bowing and apologizing.

　"What happened? Were you attacked by vampires after I left? Did a lot of princes come?"

　Dente, shocked, placed the blood in his hand on the table, looking at the strange people, almost all of whom were injured.

　"No, she's the one who hit me."

　Theradores said this, pointing with a sigh to Munemasa Kimi who was apologizing, "All of them."

　Yoshimi Munemasa showed a guilty expression in response.

　"..." Dente nodded, indicating that he understood: "Oh, so you were controlled by a vampire skilled in eye techniques?"

　As he said this, Dente shared his experience: "This happens all the time... Either don't look the vampire in the eye from the start, or just knock the person being controlled unconscious."

　This made Munemasa Yoshimi look even more embarrassed.

　Thereto didn't explain, but turned to look at Xiaoying and said, "How should we calculate the bar's losses? I'll pay for them."

　As for the generous Teradyne, Xiaoying looked at the tables, chairs, and glasses that had been destroyed in the battle... not many were broken.

　The problem is the blood that's scattered on the ground and walls like petals falling from the sky... The damage isn't much to calculate, but it's quite troublesome to deal with.

　"You don't need to pay compensation... but you will need to pay for your protection."

　As Xiaoying said this, she looked at Theredo and said, "For someone of your level, it would cost half a million dollars a month."

　In response to Xiaoying's words, Teredo blinked, raised an eyebrow, and said, "That's cheap. I'll take a year's worth first."

　You're really rich.

　Xiaoying couldn't help but think this.

　……

　That's incredibly wealthy...

　Dente was shocked again, and she was completely flustered. She asked Theredo, "Wait, how come you're so calm and collected... What kind of business does your family run that makes so much money?"

　In response to Dente's words, Teredo coughed lightly and said, "The Teredo family owns a shopping mall in America."

　Are shopping malls really that profitable?

　"What shopping mall?"

　"Woma".

　"..." Dente fell silent, lost in shock.

　Xiaoying, however, didn't quite understand. Curious, she rested her chin on her hand and asked, "What's wrong with Walmart? There's Walmart in Fengdu too..."

　Upon hearing this, Munemasa Yoshimi, who had revived the friendly unit she had killed using a beacon, looked up in surprise: "Huh? Walmart... you mean the Fortune 500 company Walmart?"

　As Theradore nodded, Munemasa Kimi was shocked, then softly explained to the still confused Xiaoying, "Walmart's annual revenue is in the hundreds of billions... It's very profitable."

　"..."

　"Hundreds of billions?!"

　Xiaoying couldn't help but speak up, thinking that she might have asked for too little... She should have asked for 100 million in protection fees every year.

　No, one hundred million seems a bit too much.

　But for Theodore, a hundred million was nothing.

　"Teredo!"

　Once she regained consciousness, Dente shouted and rushed forward, her face full of excitement: "Mama Theredo! Sister Theredo! I'm your magical girl now! I have no feelings for the church anymore!"

　(The Vatican: Holy crap!)

　Theradora, with a look of disgust, pushed Dente's face away and sighed as she looked at Xiaoying: "Um, when will the reinforcements arrive?"

　As she asked this, Theradore looked at the strange people present with some worry and said, "Although there are many people here, if it is really the Camarilla or half of the Elders of the Thirteen Clans who arrive at the same time... we are powerless."

　That's already a very mild way of putting it.

　While it's unlikely that so many ancient beings would gather, if they did... things would obviously be very bad.

　As Theredo was thinking this...

　"jingle--"

　The bar door was gently pushed open, and a familiar voice entered slowly: "Ah, am I late? Hmm..."

　Cong Yu glanced around at the injured monsters, then looked at Xiao Ying and Theredo who were unharmed: "It seems the problem has been solved."

　In that moment, Teradeo felt at ease.

　A strong sense of security...

　When the time comes, no matter how many ancient beings come, once the Rain of Annihilation spell is activated, they will wipe out everyone in their path!

　However, if Cong Yu can't be turned off... it probably won't come to that, right?

　The world: trembling

　"..."

　"Eeeeeeeee!!!!"

　Dente gasped, her trembling finger pointing at Cong Yu. She stammered, "You...you...you're not the one who was with the magical girl before...you...you...why are you like this?"

　Seeing Dente's incredulous expression, Cong Yu smiled gently: "They don't know my true identity yet, so remember to keep it a secret for me—"

　Dente: "..."

　Is it really that complicated?

　Chapter 276 Directly to the Fuel Chamber

　"Ahhh! Our future, our dream! It's right there, right there!!"

　A vampire with bloodshot eyes roared, staring intently at the bar in the dead of night: "Right there! Right there!"

　The book is right there.

　That thing that could make a clan member a prince, and also forever remain a subordinate of a prince...

　That's exactly what they need to pursue.

　For these ancient people, stopping at the level of a prince was not even a bad thing, but rather an immense attraction.

　In that case, their rule will never be overthrown.

　"Be quiet."

　The vampire beside him reminded him, staring at the brightly lit bar in the darkness: "Our men are probably all dead inside... Be patient."

　Everyone agreed with him.

　They are all ancient beings who have lived since ancient times; they have enough patience to wait for the vampires to become great again.

　However, even if they agree, it doesn't mean they have to continue waiting like this, some vampires.

　"I need to do something."

　The vampire slowly stood up, looking in the direction of the bar: "Obviously, we won't get any news from our spies... We need to hurry."

　Yes, while patience is required, it is also necessary to make the most of the time.

　It's true that vampires should be made great again, but it needs to be done primarily by their clan, or by a minority of clans...

　That's the kind of future we want.

　Therefore, we must act quickly and not let other parties notice anything amiss.

　It was enough that the Camarilla knew about it; in fact, if it weren't for the fact that the Micavian clan alone couldn't catch a big fish... they would have even wanted the book all to themselves.

　The Demon Party, or other independent or former clans among the thirteen clans, should ideally continue their lives in Europe without being fully aware of the situation.

　However, they didn't want to rush in themselves.

　As ancient people, they both cherished their lives.

　And who knows if someone might stab you in the back?

　The people here all knew perfectly well that not all the ancients cared about their families; some were just there for fun.

　There were even quite a few people on Teredo's side.

　Mixing in with them, he actually wanted to try to stop the great future of the vampires... McCavill's assessment of this was—nonsense.

　Of course, in their eyes, it should be McCavill McCavill who is clueless.

　"I'm going in. Wait for my news... I hope your support will be timely."

　As one of the vampires said this, he immediately turned into a streak of blood-red mist and drifted toward the bar in the night wind.

　Under the watchful eyes of the ancients, like phantom spirits, the red mist passed through the bar's doors, and then...

　then……

　Then there was no more sound.

　The bar's door was still the bar's door, the windows still let in light, and the neon sign still shone brightly in the night.

　But no news came from his companions.

　Something's a bit strange...

　"Hey... could that guy have been killed?"

　A vampire spoke up, his expression somewhat gloomy, saying, "Can't even run away?"

　"impossible."

　The other vampire shook his head, his face full of confidence: "We, as a superior race, have our own means of protecting ourselves in this world."

　That sounds nice, but frankly, it just means they have too much confidence in vampires' ability to escape... But there's definitely some truth to it.

　"Could it be that some kind of barrier is hidden inside that bar?"

　Some vampires speculated.

　But it doesn't quite seem like it...

　Because there was no magical fluctuation.

　"who cares."

　A vampire who had remained silent sneered: "If she can be killed by those small clansmen, with her backup plans in the Far East, then dying doesn't matter... He's destined to have no place in the future map."

　makes sense.

　The group exchanged glances, and then many high- and low-ranking vampires headed towards the bar... they were no longer willing to wait.

　I no longer feel that it is necessary.

　"..."

　"..." Of course, there were many more vampires who remained where they were... most of them were ancient ones.

　There's a reason why they've managed to survive for so long.

　And then, there was still no "and then"...

　It was like a stagnant pool of water; nothing happened, not even a sound was heard.

　And at this moment...

　At this very moment, these guys, who had gone mad because of "books," finally realized something was wrong, and finally thought of...

　Perhaps in

　Before taking action, we need to investigate this city in the Far East, and investigate the bar that Theradores considers a backup plan.

　The arrogant ancients were unwilling to accept the new world.

　Those who remain in the past, upholding the nobility that belongs to the aristocracy... these people are the opposite of Toredor, having chosen the exact opposite path.

　Unfortunately, the arrow was already on the string and had to be released.

　-

　The crimson mist slowly began to condense again, coalescing into a female vampire wearing a black coat.

　But when she looked up, what she saw was not the interior of the bar as she had expected... or rather, the scene in front of her had nothing to do with the bar at all.