Suddenly, my deeply subdued consciousness awakens as if it were rising from the water.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been able to think independently like this.
But I wonder how much time has passed over there since then. …..
One hundred years, two hundred years, ……, or more?
I wonder if the world I once loved is still turning without me.
I can’t stop thinking about it.
Give up ────
──── you have failed.
“Stop …….”
──── There’s no point in fighting.
──── Eventually, those you love will be doomed to perish along with the world.
“Stop ……!”
The voice of my nemesis from the past overlaps in my brain, as I have been surviving for more than ten years without eating or drinking.
Oh, it’s an abominable memory.
This is how it speaks to me even now that I am not a human, but an immortal who sips the blood of others.
This guy, more than anything, seems to be comfortable with the fact that I can’t resist the urge to suck blood.
But I can’t break down here.
If my heart breaks here and now, there will be nothing on this earth, or even in my world, that can stop me.
For now, there was nothing to do but suppress the blood-sucking urge and work to weaken my body.
Even if it destroys the world I love, it’s better than nothing at all.
Yes, I know that in my head. ……
“Please, son. Kill me before I break down.”
Once the memories of that world come back to me, once I see them again, there’s no stopping me.
Before that happens, you’re gonna have to kill me, Harry.
You’re the only one who deserves it, the only one who has the potential to do it.
Gather your friends, consolidate your power, and challenge me.
And if you can, please, take over the world I love.
I’m sure that in the future, if you were able to kill me, it would not be impossible for you to be recognized by the creator of that beginning.
So please, don’t make the same mistake with me again.
“I’m asking you to take care of this world and the future of the world I love.”
──── It’s useless to fight.
“It’s not useless at all. You’ll never know if you don’t try.”
My son is a genius.
It’s not just about power and technique.
He is the strongest successor born with the charisma to gather friends, the luck to bring about possibilities, and all the other elements that can surpass me.
He’s not so naive that he can’t handle the evil gods of my world, who are mere parasites in the body of the creator god.
“Brace yourself, vampire. One day, my son will solve everything. If there is anything he lacks in power, he will gather enough friends and collaborators to make up for it and eventually turn me into ashes along with you.”
────It’s ridiculous.
If you think so, give him a try.
That carelessness is the reason you lost.
That’s all I could think about, and my consciousness sank deeper and deeper into thin air again.
Yeah, I’m running out of time to wake up again.
I have a few years left, maybe a year or so.
I don’t think I’m going to be around much longer. ……
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