"So… what do you mean… I'm a half-vampire?"
In a cramped carriage compartment, Charlotte wore a small red dress, her head resting on Lathel's lap, as she slept soundly.
Lathel stroked her hair while talking to Cauldron with his mind.
"That's right." Cauldron replied: "You were bitten by her, you definitely became a half-vampire. From now on, you must have her blood sucked in order to continue living."
"So that's it, only by having her suck my blood can I continue to live… wait, you said…"
"Um. I said, for a while, she must continue to bite you and suck your blood, so you can continue to live."
Lathel heard that and was a little confused: "Are you mistaken?" Don't I need to suck blood?
"Why do you have to suck blood?" Cauldron asked in confusion.
Lathel: "…"
Cauldron: "…"
