The Original Vampire
The Original Vampire Chapter 1: Son of the Baron

Spring on the northern border of the Great Kingdom always comes too late.

It was not until early April that the blizzard that had been raging for half a year finally receded reluctantly, and the warm sun once again descended on the northern border, bringing things to life.

But such bright sunlight seemed to be disliked by everyone.

Like this man who just came out of Graycastle.

He was wearing a tricorne leather hat, the rim of his hat was pulled very low, completely covering his eyes, but he still seemed to feel the harshness of the sun, and raised his hand to slightly lower his waist.

This man looked to be seventeen or eight years old. He's tall and handsome. He was wearing a black shirt with red stripes. The red cross-patterned knight boots wrapped around the knees, making it a little hairy black. His pants stood out, and they looked full of luxury with a wine-red coat that was almost knee-length.

It was just that his face was unusually pale, like it had just recovered from a serious illness.

"Mr Colin!"

"Mr Colin!"

i'm...

Along the way, the servants in Graycastle paid their respects to the man.

However, this young master Colin seemed to be very worried, and he responded to the greetings of the servants indifferently.

After a while, he finally stopped in front of a cabin, looking hesitant to enter.

"Meong~~"

In the corner of the wall, a kitten wailed dissatisfied, as if to blame the man for blocking his sunlight.

Colin Angele recovered from his thoughts, saw the kitten on his feet, his wrinkled brows relaxed slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He knelt down, reached out his hand and hugged the kitten into his eyes.

“Meow!” The irresistible kitten opened his teeth and danced his paws for a while, but was unable to break away from Colin's paws, so he withdrew and fell silent, just trying to stare at the stupid human in front of him with his eyes wide open.

Colin's fingers gently rubbed the kitten's slender neck, as if hesitating.

"Seeing the human in front of him slowly showing sharp teeth, the kitten grinned at him reluctantly.

One person and one cat faced each other for a while, and Colin suddenly laughed, and put the kitten back on the ground.

"Meow! Meow! Meow~" It seemed like he had managed to defeat a foolish human in the confrontation earlier, and the kitten shouted proudly.

Then he lay adeptly, flipped, showed his stomach, and signaled to the "defeated general" to come and serve his master quickly.

It was a pity that stupid humans ignored him and got up and walked into the hut.

The servants who were busy in the house were a little surprised when they saw Colin, they stopped their work and asked cautiously: 'Colin:

"Mr Colin, why are you here? Dinner should wait a while. If you're hungry, we can prepare afternoon tea for you."

"No, I'm just going for a walk." Colin looked around in the kitchen and asked as he looked at the deer with his limbs tied in a corner, "Today's dinner is venison?"

"Yes, sir. Stag meat boiled carrots, vegetable soup, butter bread, and wine."

Colin touched his chapped lips: "I don't need wine anymore. Give me a glass of deer blood."

"okay." The servants were a little surprised, but nodded in response.

In their impression, among these Graycastle possessors, only the Baron Lord liked to drink deer blood, and Master Colin's taste was always very light.

Colin turned around and left after giving an explanation, but when he walked to the door, he seemed to think of something, so he turned around and said:

"Add more garlic, raw."

"Good sir." The servants answered quickly.

At the same time, I was slandering Master Colin really getting heavier...

———

As night fell, the dining room on the upper floor of Graycastle was lit by rows of candles and flames on the fireplace. The layout of the hall was quite luxurious, but it also had a rough atmosphere.

A kite shield with a roaring bear head was hung over the fireplace, surrounded by paintings in different styles, and specimens of animal heads were used to show off the master's strength.

"Master, the wine cellar just bought a few barrels of white wine from the Winster Estate a few days ago. Would you like to try it?"

After the waiter prepared the dining table, butler Yimeng stood behind Colin with his hands tied, and whispered:

"The rainy season in Winster last year was short and the sun was full. The quality of this batch of grapes should be very good, and it fits well with the venison tonight."

The rugged Anglian barons had no hope in Yimen's heart, but to Mr. Colin, this butler who wanted to increase the Anglian family's appetite had great hopes.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Colin prepared deer blood and garlic in the kitchen today!

Yimen felt he had to do something.

Anglia families must be elegant!

"okay." Colin nodded in response as he was touched by the words of the housekeeper.

Yimeng smiled in relief, and quickly poured a glass of white wine to Colin himself.

"Do you need anything else?"

Colin waved his hand: "No, please."

"OK."

disappeared outside the door with the sound of the steps of the housekeeper, and only Colin was left in the empty restaurant.

His father, Baron Anglia, was on an expedition. His mother had been dead for many years, and his sister was married. Therefore, only Colin sat at the empty and long table.

However, he did not seem to feel lonely at all.

After eating the food in front of him quickly, Colin was astonished to see the rest of the deer blood and garlic while drinking white wine.

After drinking a glass of wine, he finally took out a glass of deer blood, frowned slightly, and then brought it to his mouth—

no fishy smell was expected, or nausea, Colin drank it all at once.

little sweet.

Colin licked the corner of his mouth, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.

"Is that really a vampire?" whispered Colin.

Then, he put down his cup, took out a roll of parchment from his hand and spread it on the table, noting it with words that did not belong to this world:

[Ordinary food cannot produce any taste, nor can it make you full.

Drinking deer blood can bring significant satisfaction and restore physical strength.

Other blood, to be tested ...

Putting down the quill pen, Colin sighed.

What he expected the most now was to have a "Starter Crossing Guide", a "Vampire Survival Guide" and other things he could refer to, rather than guessing and trying on his own.

Even if there were none, they would at least have to cross over to the species that existed in this world, for Colin to know exactly who he was, what upgrade route he had, what upgrade route he had, and even go visit a teacher or something.

But unfortunately, there are no records of vampires in this different world that are similar to the Western Middle Ages.

There were elves in this world, orcs, trolls, dragons, and dragons that once ruled the world but are now extinct.

But there are no vampires.

Colin feels that he may have become the world's first vampire.

This made him a little worried.

Because in the original world, vampires were basically creatures that only existed in fantasy.

How many abilities they had and what weaknesses they had were all imaginable.

And the settings in different works are not exactly the same.

Therefore, in order to fully understand his new body and new role, Colin could only experiment with himself...

So far, he discovered that he really was like a legendary vampire.

Phobia, bloodlust, immortality...

Yeah, not to die.

Because, when he just crossed this morning, he found out—

There was a dagger stuck in his chest.