Undead Empire.
Borderlands.
Blood Rot Town.
A handsome vampire walked along the main street.
The disturbances and exclamations coming from the distance had no effect on him.
After a long journey, he was utterly exhausted and wanted nothing more than to relax at a tavern in town.
The tavern door swung open.
"Ah ha, a pretty boy, effeminate as they come."
Someone jeered loudly.
The vampire halted, thought for a moment, and then closed the door.
Standing outside, he took out an insignia and pinned it on his chest before pushing the door open again.
"Oh, scared to—"
The voice cut off midway.
This was because pinned on the vampire's chest was an emblem of the Dark Night Ros Dance Troupe!
That was the most famous dance troupe in the Undead Empire!
In places like taverns, where divas and dancers naturally reigned supreme,
daring to oppose them was akin to not knowing how one might meet their end!
