Vampires (vampires) are one of the rare and rare species among the many races in Galveer.

　They have superior physical abilities that even the beastmen can't match.
　Even the elves' tongues waggle at their magical power.
　In addition, they have high intelligence.

　This may seem like a good thing, but they also have a weakness.

　Under the sun, their abilities are greatly diminished.
　They feed mainly on blood, and starvation is the agony of hell.
　There are many other weaknesses that are said to exist, but they all raise eyebrows.
　As far as I know, these are the only two.

　And the mixed blood demon (dhampir) that 21 said is half human and half vampire (vampire).

　A mixed vampire (dhampir) is even rarer than a vampire (vampire).

　To begin with, there is not much diplomatic communication between the human race and the vampire race.
　Vampires live in caves and other places deep in the mountains in the middle of nowhere and have built up their own culture.
　They were persecuted in the past, and many still look at them white.

　Therefore, humans rarely mix with vampires.
　Even more so if they were nurtured by love.

　21 bares his blood fangs, a characteristic of vampires, and lunges toward me.

　The claws, sharp and sharp as iron, flashed and cleaved wide.
　Its speed is as fast as it should be.
　Even though I just swung it sideways, I felt as if the world itself had been distorted.

(As expected, if you take that attack seriously, don't take any damage.)

　That's how extreme this mixed blood demon (dhampir) is.
　It's not that he is relying solely on his basic abilities.
　He must have trained and trained his body properly.
　It's not just a matter of being sharp.

　But--

''It's a bad match, isn't it?''

　I'm on the edge of 21's attack.
　I take another step forward and dive into my pocket.
　Quickly, I thrust my fist into 21's stomach.
　The impact is not dispersed and 21 is blown away.

　He barely succeeded in landing, but he contorted his face and held his belly.

"Hoho......... I hit it pretty hard, though.

　Apparently, it's hard to fight a woman.
　Lelivia was one, Mucha was another.
　I don't know why I am surrounded by such belligerent women.
　I wish my sister Sheila would learn from them.

"Guh.... Lacelle Singh Stark.

　21 glares at me.
　He growled at me as if he wanted to put a curse on me.

　He seems to be very angry.
　It's not that I did not do anything to be resented, though.
　Well, I did hit him, but........

But that's unusual. I didn't expect a Dhampir to be in The Numbered Children. This is just a guess, but you haven't had the surgery to turn into a demon.

'What?　Wait a minute, Lacelle. With that kind of strength, you're saying he hasn't turned into a demon.

　What surprised me was Relivia, who was listening beside me.
　She rolled her red eyes and seemed to be impressed by what I was saying.
　By the way, the idiot Bornga didn't seem to get it.

''Ah. That's right.''

　21 He answers.

"I haven't had surgery to turn me into a witch. This is my power.

　21 activated the magic.
　A warm light emanates from the palm of his hand.
　Perhaps it's the [Recovery] of the [Cleric].

　Even if a human persecuted a half-breed (dhampir) or a vampire (vampire), they are all equally the same creature before God.
　Naturally, whether they are a half-blooded vampire (dhampir) or a vampire (vampire), they can use occupational magic.

　However, a [Cleric] for a half-breed vampire (dhampir) that also has a high regeneration ability.
　It's a bit of a tricky combination.
　Will I alone be able to handle it?

　After finishing 【Recovery】, 21 moves his body around in a circle.
　It seems that he has completely recovered in the last few moments.

''Well........ I'll still do it.

　I was ready.
　Even though the situation was 3 vs. 1, 21 did not show any signs of retreating.
　Are they too confident in their own strength?
　Or is it because of the loyalty of those 17 and 19?
　In any case, this guy has a core that Volfot didn't have.

　There's a feeling that he can't be defeated.

　Well, that's kind of predictable.

"Lacelle Singh Stark...

Don't call me by my full name. You can call me Racel. And that's an outdated name. I'm Racel Gilell Stark.

Yeah. Yeah. But I don't care what your name is. I'm going to die here anyway.

　21 rushes in again.

'Nah!　It's faster than before!

　Lelivia screamed.

　That's right.
　21's speed had increased from earlier.
　It's long past the level of one level.
　In fact, the next time I caught 21's figure was after he was in my pocket.

''d*mn!''

　I ducked as quickly as I could.
　A blow like a dragon's claw grazed my chin.
　I managed to duck, but somehow it was manageable.
　Before I could adjust my stance, the next attack is unleashed.

　I twisted my body to barely duck the attack aimed at the pigeontail.

　I was able to avoid the attack, but my stance was getting worse and worse.
　Even if I try to receive it, the next strike comes before I can make a mold.
　That's how tremendous 21's wave attack was.

'Hey, hey!　You talk big, but you're not defending yourself. Is the 21 of "Number's Children (Numbers)" that strong?　Then how strong is the No. 1 in 'Numbered Children (Numbers)'?

No big deal.

　Boom, it was Bornga who said the big thing.
　He was watching the fight between me and 21 with his arms folded in a pompous manner.
　As expected of Relivia, her words and actions seemed to have made her angry.

''No big deal........ Which one of you was being swept around by that demon!

It's you.

You are too!　--Oh, God. We're all going to die.

'It's not. That was just a weak Lasell.

Huh...!　Lacelle is weak?　Babe, I'm not trying to defend him, but he's strong as a monster. After the exam, we had to go hand in hand a few times, but he never stood a chance. To begin with, my brother wasn't even a handful to begin with.

That's just your brother being weak.

What did you say?

And you know what? That's not what I meant by me being weak.

What do you mean by that?

You'll know it when you see it.

You talk a good game, but you don't know what you're talking about.

..........

　Hmmm.........

　Listening to that exchange between those two, it's quite interesting.

　I see.

　But apparently, Bornga is aware of it on an instinctual level.
　Perhaps he can't organize it in his head enough to explain it.
　The answer is typical of a problem child who has a grade that ranks up there with Relivia in practical skills, but has no interest in sitting down to learn.

　That's right.

　I'm weak.
　Borunga is right.
　This 21 is going to be hard to deal with.

What's the matter, Racel!　What happened to your earlier bluster!

　21 takes a fist strike like a storm.

　Oh dear.........
　He seems to be completely on top of his game.
　I'd like to go with a counterattack here, but--.


　With his current physical body, it's a little difficult to (I'm not sure if I want to)......


　DON'T!

　There was a roar.
　At that moment, something rushed into the house on the side.
　It destroyed the brick wall, causing a haze of dust and dirt to fly.

''Huh?''

　The one who was puzzled was Relivia.
　She didn't seem to know what in the world had happened.
　Boronga, who was at the side, was also holding his breath.

''Wait........21 is not there?

　Yeah.
　21 was out of our sight.
　And that's as it should be.
　Because it was 21 that had blown away.

What the hell is going on...

　Dizzy, 21 emerges from the house he had rushed into.
　The white cheeks were clearly marked with shoe prints.
　It was as if a sharp kick had been given from the side.

I'd like to see you in the same situation. I kicked him a little harder there (I wish I could have kicked him harder).........'

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'What a mixed race of people (I'd like to see you in the middle of the world, I'd like to see you in the middle of the world, I'd like to see you in the middle of the world, I'd like to see you in the middle of the world, I'd like to see you in the middle of the world, I'd like to see you in the middle of the world, I'd like to see you in the middle of the world, I'd like to see you in the middle of the world, I'd like to see you in the middle of the world, I'd like to see you in the middle of the world, I'd like to see you in the middle of the world, I'd like to see you in the middle of the world, I'd like to see you in the middle of the world, I'd like to see you in the middle of the world, I'd like to see you in the middle of the world, I'd like to see you in the middle of the world.) That's rare (I'd like to see you (I'd like to see you (I'd like to see you (I'd like to see you (I'd like to see you (I'd like to see you (I'd like to see you (I'd like to see you (I'd like to see you)))).

　I hear voices from all over the place.
　All the same voices.
　Hearing them, Lelivia's red hair was mussed up, and she had to face the reality of her own eyes.
　Then she looked directly at the reality reflected in her eyes.

'What the hell is that!　There's a lot of Lacelle out there.

　I was there.
　But there was more than one of us.
　There weren't two of us, and there weren't three.

Bullshit!　Am I dreaming?

　21 is also disconcerted.
　Like Lelivia, he tries to deny reality, but to no avail.
　Only Boronga, alone, huffs and sniffs and remains silent.

　From the corner of the alley.
　From inside a building.
　Or from a window.
　Some came down from the sky.

　There's Lasell Girell Stark.

　In fact, there are over 50 of them, replicas of me.