“She was victimized by a vampire.”
It was a ruthless assertion.
The girl’s expression, summarizing it like that, was even indifferent. It wasn’t an attitude one would take when conveying news that a woman’s life had ended.
Senior Elsie was now holding a leaf in her mouth.
It was a narrow and long blade of grass. Though its purpose was unknown, given that Senior Elsie had been chewing it for a while, the possibility of it being a nameless weed was almost none.
Moreover, after chewing for several minutes, less than half had disappeared.
What kind of grass is that?
There were many questions, but I forcibly suppressed my curiosity deep down.
It was because I believed Senior Elsie would explain it on her own.
Also, the two people walking far ahead were bothering me.
The two of us were tailing the two women while hiding behind rocks and trees. Naturally, conspicuous actions needed to be restrained as much as possible.
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