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Over the next few days, the vampire researchers adjusted Ddraig and Albion's bodies several times. Coupled with the daily sparring sessions of the two Berserker Dragons, their physical attributes were improving at an astonishing rate every day.
At this rate, it wouldn't be long before Ddraig and Albion reached their peak condition again.
Leaving Ddraig and Albion to continue their adjustments and enhancements, Tenraku temporarily departed from the vampire territory with Raynare, Walburga, and the loli maid Chris.
Taking advantage of some time, Tenraku planned to visit the dwelling place of the dwarves in Northern Europe.
Since he had broken Serafall's magic wand last time, Tenraku had promised to compensate her with an even better one. Although Serafall probably didn't take it seriously, Tenraku usually didn't forget any promises he made.
When Tenraku was training with Gasper and Tosca, he had almost traveled to most places in the world, including the dwarven settlements.
Using his ability, Space Leap, with a flash of light, Tenraku and the girls appeared directly in the Dwarf Village located in Northern Europe.
The sky was somewhat overcast, but the air carried a hint of warmth. Amidst a great commotion, the lively Dwarf Village came into view for the group.
Dwarves and Ivaldi people were both renowned in Northern Europe for their craftsmanship, but the dwarves were particularly skilled.
Despite their short stature and rugged appearance, they were surprisingly dexterous individuals.
In Tenraku's view, many dwarves were wielding large hammers, forging and hammering iron in front of their stone houses, their vibrant energy evident in their movements.
In addition to dwarves, there were many other passersby in the village— Magic users wearing pointed hats, Knights clad in armor, tigers walking on two legs, humans, devils, beastkin...
There were various races with various identities. Tenraku even spotted a handsome elf with pointed ears carrying a quiver of arrows.
The dwarves were renowned for their superb forging skills, and these people were probably here to buy or craft weapons and items from them. There were also many merchants specializing in similar businesses with dwarves.
Having visited here before, Tenraku walked along the village's paths, with Raynare and Walburga following closely.
Raynare and Walburga were not unfamiliar with dwarves, but they both wore expressions of disdain, walking cautiously as if afraid of getting dirty.
It was Chris's first time venturing into the outside world, and she was very curious. She hadn't realized there were so many strange races besides vampires in this world.
Although the maid was excited, she was also quite afraid, especially when she saw the dwarves, whose arms were thicker than her body, wielding large hammers and pounding iron blocks menacingly. Chris couldn't help but pale a little.
"Don't worry, Chris. Those dwarves are good people. They wouldn't harm a little girl like you," Tenraku reassured while patting the girl's head.
Although they appeared rugged and had loud voices, enjoyed drinking, and could get rowdy, dwarves were also an honest and trustworthy race.
While there were some bad apples among them, they were few and far between compared to humans and devils who would go to any lengths due to their greed and desires. Their souls were much purer.
Since Holy Lord-sama said so, Chris felt somewhat reassured, but she still remained vigilant, staying close to Tenraku.
Guided by Tenraku, the group soon arrived in front of a stone house in the village.
Just as Tenraku was about to knock on the door, they heard a commotion from inside—
"How dare you try to deceive me with such bad wine! Get out, I don't welcome you here!"
"A mere dwarf dares to disrespect me? Do you know who I am? It's your honor for me to have you forge a shield for me!"
"I don't care who you are, get out of my house!"
"How dare you!"
"Ahhhh!!"
Tenraku pulled Chris aside and then a figure crashed through the wooden door of the stone house from the inside, landing heavily on the ground outside.
"Damn dwarves, how dare they treat me like this! I won't let you off! I won't let you off!" The one thrown out of the house was a golden-haired man wearing knight armor. He looked quite handsome, but at the moment, he was extremely disheveled, his face full of embarrassment and anger.
"What are you looking at? Mind your own...," The man climbed up, then angrily shouted at Tenraku and the others, but as soon as he saw Raynare and Walburga, he froze completely—
"Wow, two beautiful women!" The man quickly adjusted his handsome face and slightly disheveled attire, then approached Raynare and Walburga.
"Ladies, I'm Remo Aslan Denikstein, a Knight of the Rose Knights Brigade. It's an honor to meet you here." His demeanor exuded aristocratic elegance as he introduced himself, preparing to lift Raynare's hand to kiss it.
These two women were rare gems indeed, and he was determined to win them over!
Remo roared excitedly in his mind.
Tenraku had heard of the Rose Knights Brigade. It was one of the world's three most famous knight brigades, consisting entirely of humans. However, each knight had at least the strength of a Middle-Class Devil or higher.
The man in front of them was young, handsome, elegant, and a renowned knight... If they were ordinary girls, they would probably have been screaming at this man's charm by now. But Tenraku just shook her head sympathetically.
What an idiot.
Pū Chī...
Blood sprayed as the man looked dumbfounded at his hand, pierced by a spear of light.
"Ahhhhhhhh!!!!"
"My hand! My hand!!"
Pale-faced, he fell to the ground, clutching his injured hand and screaming in agony.
"Master, can we dispose of this guy as we please?" Raynare licked her lips with a bloodthirsty gleam in her eyes, glancing at Tenraku.
"Feel free, but remember, this is someone else's place. Don't kill him," Tenraku replied calmly before leading the somewhat frightened Chris into the stone house.
"Let's have some fun, Walburga."
"Hehehe, sounds good. I'm already feeling excited."
They exchanged a glance, and then Raynare and Walburga smirked bloodthirstily as they approached the man still writhing on the ground. They had been feeling a bit bored, but this fool had practically handed himself to them on a silver platter.
"F-Fallen Angels!"
"You... you..."
"Ahh!!"
To be continued...