It's Vampire!
King of ...?
"Is this enough?"
A bag full of gold coins was given to the dirty hands of sinners. This is the vices of his father that Hazel hated the most while he was alive. In fact, until the person who has two lives in this body also hates him.
Oh, Hazel's not trying to take over Aray's body forcibly like she used to. The guy was pensively pensively in a hollow, empty room, no air. Remembering the remaining memories.
In fact, Hazel herself wondered. Is he still alive or just hitchhiking on Aray's body. The guy doesn't understand too much either. What he remembers the last time before he died, Catheline was struck dead before his eyes by a herd of wild vampires who previously loved to disturb the tranquility of Hisako village.
The man in Hazel's memory wore a long black robe every time he left the house. Royal work he always left for his fraternity. However, not a single person knew about his bad behavior, he was truly a selfish King. Hazel once recalled a bit about her exile, Her father had killed the King before just so he could ascend the throne and gain power.
After that, the money that he could be used to play gambling, gambling, and gambling to various bar venues.
The black robe was not an ordinary robe in fact, if only there were people watching at its bottom, there was a three-point symbol made from real gold. It can be very expensive if sold. The robed man gulped down his wine. His face is always down.
His luck is in this vault. That's why he did not want to sell the symbol on his robe, he who brought luck all this time. Just open the card, once said he will win.
Who knows if the king is in a fight with a witch? If, if the people or anyone knew about his behavior, he would have been able to abdicate sooner and be replaced with his son.
"I want us to bet with even more money, how?" hail the cloaked man.
"Come, man. You always win this gamble until we're poor. I was wondering, what shape is your face? Why always hide it from us?"
The big-bodied people who were friends of the person being invited to bet by the robes immediately raised their hands. They were ready to hear his boss's orders at any time. While the cloaked man gulped down the saliva with difficulty. His feet went backwards.
"Don't touch me, I'll go" the man in the robe said. Within a second, his slow pace suddenly became a run.
Make it a target.
His mind was always thinking of escaping, after which everything would be fine.
"Master!'
The cloaked man called 'master' finally looked over. Seeing the faint shadows following his running steps.
"I'm by your side" said the shadow again. The man nodded. "Come with me."
Without a second thought, the man touched his faint hand. Within seconds, his body disappeared.
Oh, rather, made invisible. The witch became his friend after a long time.
"I-I'm-I'm really sorry," said the witch.
"You are a great witch and the best friend I have."
"I'm sorry."
A rose thorn was suddenly thrust into the neck of the foolish King. He made her round her eyes in disbelief. Is not their agreement, there can be no betrayal?
"I'm sorry for a long time. You must fall asleep, in your nature. Good bye."
"A-what are you doing ... Rose?"
His body was floating in the air. Left to fall after being carried far up there, then disappear forever. Replaced with the witch Rose who had been disguised as a king.