Vol 8 Chapter 3: Devil Clan End

If no visitors came, Zach would not realize that the sun had reached his head.
"I hate sunny days." The guy standing at the door looked ... complaining, fiddled with pale blond, slightly curly long hair approaching white, and squinted at Zach who opened the door, "I know you have an underground The pool, let's go there. "Zac handed Zuck a bag of bags, walked into the door, glanced left and right, found the stairs, and looked at Dell who looked down on the second floor, his grumbled face changed into a smile, and turned back A glance at Zac, "You have prepared food ~ I'm so happy ~"
"Dell is not food." Zach signaled that the upstairs Dell quickly disappeared, holding the guest's shoulder, the feel was no different from touching a skeleton, and approaching the door, "I didn't expect your visit." The rhythm, as well, "Giovanni."
The skeleton-like body, stuck at the edge of the door, sideways, with long hair slanted, with some grudges, "Giovanni (clan)? I'm a little sad, Zac. Call my name."
I know this must be confusing, but this is a male. An appearance and behavior seem to deliberately ... obscure gender ... No, it is a guy who obscures biological characteristics, which is not well described. Well, it ’s almost like the feeling of ‘why are there such people in the world’.
"I called your name and you left honestly?"
"You call first, and then you will know ~" The long hair was pulled away by the slender and bone-clear fingers, deliberately showing the corner of the mouth that seemed to smile. Nails that had grown so long that they began to bend were nodding on Zac's shoulders. Is waiting for Zack's response.
"Nick." Zac gave in, "Nick Giovanni. Satisfied, can you go now?"
Nick freed the corner of his 'subtle' mouth, as if he was about to grind his cheekbone open and close. "No." Open the bag still in Zac's hand and pull it out. "I brought the swimsuit ~" On his finger was a piece of swimming trunks that was made of cloth that was not slap-sized. Take another look, "I also brought you ~ matches my color ~"
Zac dropped his bag and turned around, compromising. "Nick, welcome." He opened his hands, but his body was already turned away from this guest. "Please treat this as your own home." Ready to continue to the third floor.
"You're welcome ~" Nick successfully entered the door again, following Zac, flowing his long hair, "I guess I'll get some food for myself ~"
Zac had to turn around to stop the footsteps behind him, "I said, Dell is not food."
"Oh ~ I'm sorry, I forgot." More lightly, "You know my memory has always been bad, you may have to remind me at any time next to me ~" Smiley.
"Swimming pool, let's go." Zac, give in, compromise, now, give up.
But when Dell told Zac that there was a swimming pool in the basement, he should have forgotten to tell Zac about the size and appearance of the swimming pool. Zac looked at the clear water swaying in the huge circular space, and began to worry about the firmness of his 'home'-because it seemed that he could only live for 200 years. The "home" was built in an upper half hollow half warm water On the bubbles.
Nick Giovanni, has changed into his swimming trunks, his dry is facing Zac, sitting warm-up preparations that he doesn't want to look straight at, "Lessenbra has given you the best villa, you Do you know how many times I have applied for this house ~ "
"I guess 4 times 100 times 365." Zac wasn't going to launch completely, but took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trousers, and sat next to him. It ’s all down, right?
"Hah!" Nick's long hair was half-covered in the warm-up, with a smile, "I like your sarcasm, always so accurate ~"
Can receive no, Zack answers the number of times every day in 4 centuries-we have seen how persistent this Nick Giovanni is for achieving his purpose. Looking at him, there was only a slap-sized piece of cloth all over him that parabolicly entered Zac's swimming pool. Does this not explain the problem yet?
Watching Nick dive into the bottom of the pool is like watching a skeleton floating in the clear lake water, which will instantly make people lose interest in playing with water. Zac lifted the water with his feet. "How long are you going to stay with me?"
The skeleton came up, and the light blonde hair was attached to the face that completely showed the shape of a skull-horror pictures in various senses, "I do n’t know, I may have to meditate for a while ~ you have seen outside your house Is it the perfect scenery? The perfect, submerged connection between the vibrant desert and all the cities ~ Beautiful ~ I ’m sure this scenery will take my head to many magical places ~ "
Zac stood up, swaying his wet calf, ready to leave.
"Where are you going?" Nick leaned against the pool.
Zac turned back, "I can't get rid of you right?"
"Oh, you can't leave ~"
"I only have one request, don't move Dell." Zac is ready to put on his shoes and socks. "Promise me, this is your home."
Nick watched Zac's feet slip back into his socks so smoothly-after all it was wet, "So that's true, is this Dell descent really a human slave once Torredo used to be?"
Zac didn't worry too much, rubbing waterdrops directly on the bag brought by Nick, "Huh, the news spread quickly."
"Revelo ~ It's almost their only use ~" This is probably a mockery. Nick raised his eyebrows and successfully made a rolling drop of water change the track at the tip of the eyebrow, blending into light gold and cheek-length hair. In, "But I don't think this is the reason you are protecting this human, right?"
Zac glanced at Nick, "I didn't protect him. I'm just a funeral boss who brought an employee to the West for a business trip. I also brought this employee when I wanted to go back."
Nick gave Zac an almost cheeky smile again, "I like this answer ~ so all the things this Dale Walker experienced in the West should not be related to interracial, just, hehe, Button Grande Officials of the funeral home ~ "
Zac has put on his shoes and socks and gave the other person a normal smile. "Thanks for the translation."
translation? It ’s necessary, otherwise Revro, who monitors this home, ca n’t understand it.
Nick calmed down his smile slightly, imitating Zac's normal smile, "I said at the meeting yesterday that I'm glad to see you again, you didn't respond, now ~" as if expecting something.
Zac met the expectation of the other party, "Me too." Then he withdrew his smiley face, shook his head, and left.
"You should know, it's not just me who wants to see you. Cappadocia is much more eager than me ~" As Zac's back grew taller and smaller, Nick fiddled with his long hair by the pool , "And Zmithi ~ Hehe, I do n’t believe in the kind of because their descendants work with you in Patton ~" Before Zac left completely, it was a bit of concern, "Do n’t let me down again, Zac ~ "
Just back to the first floor, Dell blocked Zac, "He wants to eat me? !!!"
Zac could feel the heat that Dale sprayed on his face. "Calm down, he was just kidding." Zac waved his hand, looking a little lazy.
"He doesn't look like a joke !!!" Dell was a little too excited to blame him. "The Cappadocia who sent me yesterday didn't make such a joke! He's even very friendly! But this one today !!!" Waving his hand, obviously expressing some unmanageable emotions, "You said that the vampire living in the human world is at least 'humanoid', this guy is still a humanoid?" Too much, everything about interracial, For a human being.
Zac frowned, "You're a physical attack, Nick is just ... uh, thin."
"Skinny? He's a deputy skeleton! And that hair!" Dell shook his head. "He's a skull with white hair ..."
"Golden, human. Gold." A voice from the basement.
Dell's face was twisting and his voice was shaking uncontrollably. "Can he hear?"
"He's a vampire, you say it." Zack shook his head. Disappointed, to Dell. Obviously at the moment when life could be threatened, this always objective, independent and calm guy lost control.
"Me, I want to find Wes and James ..." Dell's words were more like a notice. We should note that he put Weiss' name in front. I still remember that Dell on the ship has shown that he needs an example. He said that he didn't like James's contradiction. Among the people who knew the "role model", the only reference value was Weiss.
Zach did not stop, just reminded, "Do you want to go out alone?"
"I, I still have your blood." Dell unconsciously raised his hand and pressed his chest. The thing that he almost threw at the sea to the Kraken seemed to be kept close to him.
Or the voice from the underground, "Ha ha ha, this is really perfect ~ With Zak's blood walking around in Vega City ~ This gives you the chance of survival here multiplied by many zeros ~"
"He, what does he mean?"
"He means, there are many people in this city who want my blood, because there is information in it that I do n’t even know that I have stored in the blood, and the leader of the magic banquet happens to be from Vega City. The mayor, Rut Lesenbra, is a master of blood information. "
Dell, the quietness now is that he doesn't know what to say.
At the moment Zac was disappointed with Dell ’s loss of emotional control, Zac must confirm that Dell understood what he said,
That is to say, my blood will not provide you with any safety now, it is a bomb and may explode at any time.

Underground voice, "I now suddenly understand why you are so naive to play that childish silent game with Lesenbra ~ Ha ha, if Lesenbra can't even make you speak, don't expect you to Adapted to the rules of blood information exchange in our magic feast ~ "
Zac frowned, looking down at the ground, "Now I remember, why‘ I am so happy to see you ’too, Nick."
"Oh ~ don't do this, you know you like me ~ If you are not too afraid of the power of Seth and Assamette, you must recruit them. The clan in the hidden alliance is me and Giovanni."
The dialogue at this time is ignored, and finally, the thirteen clans are all together.
Zac frowned and patted Dale, "Go to the third floor, some books are about vampires, the history of the thirteen clan. I have told you on the way to it, the magic feast is the land of vampires, you are at least Before you do anything, get to know the thirteen clan, especially the clan of the magic feast. "
We must admit that Dell ’s position as a human into the alien world at this time is very embarrassing-he did n’t even know that Zac was going to cause trouble at the Demon Banquet.
Because he has never been involved in any events before his appearance in Barton, he does not know Zac ’s position on the magic feast, he knows that Zac is a vampire, and there is something called alien in the world he knows about human beings When he was outside, it was already Zac's way to the Feast to sit on the road and Toledo was a member of the Feast. It was really embarrassing on the way.
Zac has been very gentle on the way of opening Dell's world view. Such a complicated situation has not been thrown on Dell's face, letting him know that this trip he accidentally stupidly followed is a dangerous trip. However, it seems that Dell's ignorance cannot affect Zac's purpose, right?
Starting with the history of recording some books, at least let Dell recognize something.
Dell was a little godless, but still nodded, "The third floor? Can I take it down to see it." This proves that he still has reason, and he still doesn't want to see the place where he left, which is a good thing.
Zac nodded, "You can see wherever you want, just, don't go out, one person." In other words, don't go out if I don't go out, because here are only Dell and Zac.
Seeing that Dell was slowly going upstairs, Zac frowned and returned to the basement.
An expected look of a skeleton floating on the water, "You are back ~"
"I'm just here to make a statement to you, Nick." Zac looked very serious. "I didn't choose Giovanni because of what you thought."
"What's that?" The skeleton held up his long hair in the water, "Don't say it's because of me, my individual's sense of existence, which makes you uncomfortable." The individual's sense of presence, appearance and behavior, "I will Treat this as a real personal attack ~ "
Zac ’s current face is just a copy of the disappointment he had with Dell. No, it ’s deeper.
You make me sad, Nick.

"Oh really ~ talk about it ~"
"You know that I always respect your sense of existence. Each of the Thirteen Clan represents something, my eyes, the blood of Le Sempra, the darkness of Nofile, the light of Revro ..." We Don't listen to Zac list the characteristics of the thirteen clan, "Your, this." Zac raised his hand to Nick in the water.
"My body?" Nick stretched a bit, like a skeleton falling apart in the water, with long hair waving on the surface of the water, so there was no beauty, and it was uncomfortable to watch, matching what he said-"I hate My body. "
"You hate the form of carrying your eternal life, you don't hate yourself." Zac turned his head, not wanting Nick to be off topic. "The reason I didn't choose Giovanni was because I thought, I thought." "You will be a nail in the magic feast, like your claws and teeth, a weapon soaked in poison. I thought you would disintegrate the magic feast alliance."
Nick sank into the water and looked at Zac when he got out. "Are you serious." Without that uncomfortable turn.
"Look at my face, am I not serious." Zack looked at Nick.
Nick frowned, "That. Sorry, I let you down, four centuries of disappointment."
"Yes."