“M-mercy! Please show mercy, Your Excellency!” The nobles immediately kneeled on the spot and began to beg with pale expressions. Their families and servants also followed suit and kowtowed while shivering with fear.

‘Why are they so frightened?’

Eugene thought it to be slightly odd. Even though they had made a slip of the tongue, he wouldn’t kill the nobles of a royal family without hesitation, not when they would make great prisoners…

‘Ah, is it because I’m a vampire?’

It was a dark night, and the nobles had been sneaking out of the city to save their hides. He was the ruler of a powerful army, a high-ranking vampire, and a cold-blooded man who would devastate the City of Brodin by tomorrow. As such, the nobles naturally thought of him as a cold, merciless man.

‘If that’s the case…’

“Galfredik. It has been a while since you tasted human blood, right?” Eugene asked in Brantian.

“Huh?” Although Galfredik’s comprehension of Brantia’s language was worse than Eugene's, he still understood Eugene’s words. After a moment of confusion, Galfredik recognized Eugene’s intentions and took off his helmet before smiling viciously.

“Kuhe! Come to think of it, you’re right. The blood of nobles… They must have been drinking high-quality liquor at feasts day after day… The mere thought of it makes my mouth water. Hehehe!” Galfredik wiped...