The Little Vampire Belongs to Mr. William.
Is there no other style? (Hot)
The Part 55
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...Back to William....
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William had returned home, sitting in his training field staring at the holy sword that Absurd had just made. William straightened the sword and twirled the shiny sword so that the shadow of his face reflected on the holy sword.
William, who was still looking at the holy sword, frowned, recalling the words of the Absurd before William returned to his residence.
...Recollecting....
...😵😵...
Absurd and William sat in Absurd's living room. Absurd stared intently at William's face, Absurd kept staring for almost 30 minutes without blinking. While William just silently stared at the face of Absurd who had been staring at him.
Absurd turned his face, while throwing a rough breath. Absurd looked back at William's face.
“Actually who are you?”
“I am William. Not that you already know, why do you ask back who I am.” William said.
Absurd shook his head, as if William did not know the meaning of his words. As William did not understand his question, Absurd placed his right hand on the holy sword located on the table of the living room.
“This holy sword I named, “Infernus Gladius.” If in the Hell Sword arts, because the power of this sword is extraordinary. This sword blow can split two souls, not only is it the most powerful sword I have ever made. I hope you can keep this sword, lest it fall into the hands of the wrong person.”
“Why can you say that? what holy spring did I take that strong?” asked William with a pretty serious face.
Absurd just shook his head.
Not a powerful holy spring. But a drop of your blood is too strong. Who the hell is he?
Inner Absurd looked at William's face.
...Returning....
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William laid his body on the ground of his training ground. Both eyes looked up, where the training ground was not covered by a roof or other cover. You can look at the sky directly.
“What does the word Absurd mean, and why does he always speak only half-and-half.”
William stood with both hands holding his holy sword. “From now on I call you Infernus Gladius.” William named his sword after what Absurd said.
William put his right foot slightly forward, while his left foot slightly retreated and tilted slightly backward. William stared straight at the sword, the Infernus Gladius held parallel to William's gaze.
“Hiaakkhh!”
William swung his sword to the right/left.
Shuts!
Shuts!
William increasingly swung his sword quickly to the right/left.
Swiissshhhhh!
Swiissshhhh!!
William squatted quickly, with his right leg straightened forward while the left leg held back while turning the body to be in rhythm with both legs and the body moving round.
William jumped up slightly, his body bent down with a right hand that swung the sword forward like it was about to stab.
William did the exercise repeatedly, making himself sweat that soaked the body and exercise clothes that were worn.
After nearly 3 hours of practice, William stood with disordered breath staring at the holy sword he was holding. “Nothing happened.” Mumbled slowly.
As William stepped on both feet, the holy sword or the Gladius Infernus he held gave off a glimpse of a red light like the color of a burning flame.
But William was not aware of it, he continued to walk away from his training room to the bathroom located in his room.
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William, who had parked his car not far from the old bar owner's place, stepped both feet near the old Pak bar shop. As usual, William stopped his two footsteps standing in front of the door of the old man's bar.
“What this bar no longer has inhabitants.” Shouted William who called without greeting.
William looked around the place but was not met by the old bar owner. William put his right foot into the bar, shaking his head with both feet stepping in. From the look of William's face it seems to have known if the old man the owner of the bar is in a place.
William who kept on stepping now stopped both of his legs in front of the door that was covered in a curtain that looked seedy. William shook his head when he heard a sighing voice.
“Aww!”
“Ahhh!”
“Egghh!!”
Which makes William do not understand why the voice sounds different, such as the voice of 2 adult women who are enjoying their roles.
William opened the curtain a little. Sure enough, old man bar owner is doing a game of 1 in 2 beautiful women.
1 the woman was sitting on the lap of the old man who was lying, with the mouth playing with the old Sir's Vital apparatus. While the other woman while enjoying her role on the face of the old man who was holding out his tongue into the woman's cave.
William swallowed his saliva. “Glek!” William turned his body, his face looked pale, his right hand covered his mouth as if about to vomit.
William ran out of the bar and out of the bar, at the door of the bar. William lowered his head slightly and spewed out his empty stomach.
“Uweek!”
His face was pale, sweat flowing down William's face which was now starting to normalize. His right hand rubbed rough under the lips which contained traces of vomit. His left hand was placed above his left waist.
“Agreased once. There was no good style other than the one they had just created. I'd better go for a walk for a while, who knows there are items that are suitable for Arista.”
William stepped away from the old man's bar shop. William continued to step both feet into the center of the market not far from the old Pak bar shop.
“Flower! Floral. Rose flowers for her lover welcome Valentine's Day.”
“Brown! Browner. Chocolate for dear lover, let the sweet add sweet.”
“Pair ring made of white steel iron, there is a necklace as well.”
There was the sound of shouting that was thrown from every shop owner who each stood in front of their sales, like he was attracting people passing by in the middle of the market.
If there is an Arista here, surely going around this time will be a lot of fun. What's more, the child has a hobby once shopping and seeing items where he does not have the item.
William muttered inwardly, recalling Arista's mischievous behavior and smile while being nearby.
William's footsteps came to a halt at a small shop above the sidewalk. Tidily arranged glass bottles are so beautiful. William brought his face closer to the neatly arranged bottles on a table measuring 1 meter with 2 small levels and above.
“Excuse.”
Come out an old woman from behind the sales table.“Ia.” The old woman walked up to William, the old face wrinkled and the two narrowed eyes looking at William's face. “Do you want to buy Grandma perfume?”
William frowned at the old Grandma who had a sweet smile on her cheeks that started to fall and wrinkle.
“Ia. Give me perfume for a young girl.”
The old grandmother walked closer to the neatly arranged line of scented oil. The vibrating right hand grabbed the golden-colored bottle of scented oil.
“This is Shalimar perfume from Guerlain. Made in 1921, the classic oriental scent was created by Jacques Guerlain. The aroma originally consisted of mandarin, lemon, cedar and bergamot. The scent of the middle iris, jasmine, rose and the fragrant root. And for the eventual aroma of sandalwood, vanilla and incense.” The old grandmother said a little explanation about the mixture of the perfume.
William nodded his head. “Then love me that one fragrance oil.” William said in a soft tone.
...Seriate.......
