Vampire Prince Trapped Into a Hunter
Chapter 47 – BREAK FOR A MOMENT AT HOME
“Good work, my son.”
“Thanks to cheating in the implementation of the duel, we finally so have a reason to investigate the branch family.”
“We've been suspecting them of treason.”
“Thank you for opening the way, we finally managed to find proof of their crime.”
Lehman Rosechild looks satisfied with what has happened so far between me and Sarpian Mucahantas.
“I only do my duty as one part of the family, Father.”
Lehman Rosechild's gaze suddenly showed a livability.
“But despite all that, Arnoria. As a Father, I ask you not to overdo it.”
“I know that! I'm not going to do things that would taint the family name!”
I don't know why I got a disappointed look at Lehman Roschild when I said that.
But then she smiled gently back at me.
“Not that, my son. No more doing dangerous things that could threaten your safety.”
“I understand. As a potential successor left in the family, I will keep this body well.”
Lehman Rosechild suddenly got up from her chair and walked towards me.
“Dad?”
He suddenly rubbed my head.
“Before becoming the successor of the family, you were my precious son, Arnoria. That's why, I don't want anything to happen to you.”
It is not usual for a Lehman Rosechild to show his emotions to others.
Or is it part of his acting to control the feelings of those around him?
After all, he was a former national actor who was extremely talented in acting.
Never shall I forget how he made up his mind about Kak Dahlia's past bullying.
“Oh yes, my son. Please meet your grandfather. It seems that there is something He wants to tell you.”
“Alright, Father.”
After that, according to his orders, I also moved from Lehman Rosechild's room to go to the grandfather's room in question.
Odis Rosechild's.
He is the father of Mother who is one of the pioneers of the establishment of this Indonesian state.
Thanks to the great assistance he provided during the revolution, the Rosechild family received great rewards as well as the right to govern the entire northern part of Java Island under his control.
As soon as I entered the room, I could see the appearance of a flamboyant grandfather sitting on a pillow sitting quietly while accompanied by a bitter ginger drink on a table in front of him.
Beside him also turned out to be our butler, Grandpa Flexi.
“Greetings to Grandpa.”
I said it while bowing respectfully in accordance with the ethics of the Rosechild family.
“Sit.”
As soon as the grandfather replied, I immediately woke up from my respect and then carefully, sitting with him right in front of him.
Grandfather was silent.
It had already passed quite a lot of time since he had only looked at me in silence.
That's why I was the one who took the initiative to ask the question.
“What did Grandpa call me?”
But the grandfather was silent again.
Back passed quite a long time inside the room in silence.
Neither I, Grandpa, including our butler, Grandpa Flexi, just stared silently.
“I heard you finally reached the realm of magic swordsman. It seems to be true judging from the drastic increase in mana in your body.”
***
Name: Laviar (cover: Arnoria Rosechild)
Race: vampire (cover: human)
HP: 1114 <1225>
MP: 1422 <1431>
Str: 5.24 (S)
Size: 5.22 (E)
Agi: 8.56 (E+)
Index: 4.41 (E)
Int: 10.50 (D-)
***
In fact, my MP is still very small and even still very far through the ten thousand mark, what do you know again reached my initial MP before I was stranded in this miserable human body.
The last time before the dungeon disaster that caused me to be stranded in the human world, I had a total MP of three hundred thousand more, very incomparable to my current MP.
As a result, my stamina for using magic swords was still very weak.
At least my other stat should be able to be improved in order for my body to be able to store a much greater amount of mana potential.
But the words of Grandpa Odis next made me panic.
“I want to save you, but I hear you awaken your power not with holy swords like both your grandfather and your father and mother did, but with a bastard sword. Why are you doing that to my grandson?”
This seems to be the main purpose of the grandfather calling me here.
He must have wanted to interrogate me about changing my sword weapon.
I have been acknowledged by the Plata sword artifact, however I turn to the use of the sword of an unnamed bastard sword.
It was obviously strange to him, coupled with that the power of the magic sword inside me was actually awakened.
However, it was not a difficult thing to look for his denial.
“Entah Cake. Maybe I'm in a time that people call a phase of teenage rebellion.”
“So apparently. Do you have any intention of going back to using your Plata platinum sword artifact?”
“That's possible.”
“Why did your answer become ambiguous, my grandson?”
“To be precise, I don't like to be restricted in the use of weapons. Are not every member of our family also taught various types of weapons such as arrows and shuriken? I also do not like if you have to be arranged to use a large sword or a small sword.”
“Big and small something is not a limitation. As long as it is hard and sturdy, it can be a good weapon.”
“I will still defend my Plata sword, but I also do not want to release Kurumi and Kusagi mine.”
“Kurumi and Kusagi?”
“Ah, that is the second name of my bastard sword that I just decided on. From now on, I will take good care of them.”
“I understand your decision, my grandson, although as your grandfather, I regret your decision that has stripped the family tradition.”
“I told you Cake that I will also keep Plata..”.
Grandpa raised his hand a sign telling me to be quiet.
I immediately quietly listened to the follow-up chatter.
“Alright, let's keep it that way for now while I witness your determination in the future, my grandson.”
“If it is like what you said before that this is just a phase of teenage rebellion, I hope in the future you will return to using the family heritage sword with more pride.”
I didn't talk much after that.
I just listened quietly to what Grandfather wanted to tell me next by occasionally answering with a yes or no answer to some of his questions that needed confirmation.
After a while, my grandfather finally invited me to leave the room.
***
“Then, excuse me, Kek.”
“Ya, good night, my grandson.”
“Goodnight too, Grandpa.”
-puak.
The sound of a closed door was heard and the figure of Arnoria Rosechild was no longer visible anywhere in the place.
“As per your report, Flexi. There is something strange with my grandson, as if he is a different person from his past.”
Grandfather's view was focused.
He seemed to be thinking of something really complicated.
“Nona Lisanna said that it was probably after Young Master's trauma at the dungeon break at her high school graduation exam first, Mr. Sepuh.”
Odis Rosechild soon realized that the turning point of Arnoria Rosechild's attitude change was during the dungeon break of the 19th generation SMUT graduation exam.
A wild mind was exploring his brain.
“Flexi, have you ever heard that there are monsters from inside the dungeon that are able to mimic someone's face perfectly?”
“No, I've never heard that before, Mr. Sepuh. If anything, it is in legends like sirens that can give illusory magic to fishermen in the sea or like vampires when he wants to suck the blood of his victims. But both are magic so it should be broken immediately when passing through the anti-magic barrier like the one installed in this residence. After all, such a figure exists only in the legends, Mr. Sepuh.”
“Yes, you just investigate Arnoria Rosechild's movements carefully as long as she is in the residence for now and then report each development to me.”
“As per your order, Mr Sepuh.”
“It seems, I also need a spy to keep an eye on my grandson's movements during his time at the academy.”
Unwittingly Laviar, a death penalty in 4 months will occur when his identity as a vampire is found to be getting closer to him.
The grandfather apparently began to suspect an unusual change in his grandson's attitude.
