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I am not a wizard.

In this world, the concept of vampires and vampires does not exist, so even if I wanted to explain it, I couldn’t explain it in an understandable way.

Let’s consider an example.

If you were to explain the race of elves to someone who doesn’t know much about fantasy novels, what would they say?

Although you may think it’s an interesting setting, it would be difficult to think that that species exists in reality.

A race that treats blood as if it were their own limbs and lives by sucking the blood of other creatures. Do blood wizards really want to believe that such a convenient race exists?

They use complex magic formulas to manipulate blood, but if they found out that there exists a race that handles blood only by instinct…

At least, I don’t think it will be a very good response.

In that sense, I am a vampire and not a wizard, so it is a foolish idea to ask people to stop revering me as a magic tower lord.

I wonder if he will understand my explanation in the first place, and even if he does, it will not end in him being kicked out of the Magic Tower.

A thousand years have passed.

All the people I knew have long since returned to dust.

The hero is probably dead, and the saint has probably already returned to the side of the god she believes in.

I was shocked by the fact that I couldn’t go back, so I slept for a while and thought that a thousand years had passed and I was alone in this world.

However, I heard that someone who knows me well is still alive and living as the owner of the Green Horse Tower. Shouldn’t I meet him?

And if you are going to meet, you will have to meet through normal procedures.

I didn’t want to suddenly visit this guy who was working hard to find his own way and make a good living and cause trouble.

In that case, the best way for now was for the magic tower lords to meet each other.

More than anything…

‘It’s as comfortable as my own home…’ ‘

For me now, who can feel the scent of blood, this place where all kinds of blood gathers is paradise, utopia itself.

It’s been a long time since I finally found a place where I can live comfortably, but there’s no need to make enemies and live a difficult life.

‘Then the task right now is to make my blood magic look like blood magic… ‘

I came across a community post again where I was trying to analyze my hematography.

‘… I don’t think that’s necessary.’

Seeing as how a high-ranking wizard doesn’t even understand the fact that it’s not magic, it seems like he can’t tell whether I’m using magic or not.

Even the elders didn’t say that it seemed like I was using some kind of hex rather than magic…

If that were the case, I wouldn’t have been guided to this room.

Maybe it’s natural.

‘Is it because the use of magical power is the same? ‘

The only difference was that the blood was not moved using magic, but in the end, there was no difference in the fact that the blood containing magical power was moved.

If you think about this…

‘Maybe there’s no need to hide it.’

If so, things would be much easier.

But for now…

I turned my head again and looked down at the pad.

After looking down at the pad for a moment, I carefully laid down on the bed.

“I have to do some digging.”

Communicating was more of a priority now.

* * *

Time passed and the next day arrived.

I felt like my eyes were getting blurry from just looking at Community all night.

In fact, he was completely healthy, as Jinjo always tries to maintain perfect physical condition.

“Phew… ”

I guess I’m in big trouble.

I was going to fish out there and wait for the bait to bite, but after experiencing the community all night, I’ve gotten to the point where I can’t do without it.

‘too… fun… !!’

But what can I do with something fun?

It’s so much fun to just follow along or check out all the remaining concept articles one by one, but what if it’s all my story?

I couldn’t help but become addicted.

That’s right, I’m already addicted to social media.

‘This… It’s serious… ‘

I looked down at my hands, which were already starting to tremble, and gulped.

Now that I was heading back to the Senate after being called by the elders, I left my pad behind, thinking that I should not show any weakness.

I’ve only been watching for a while, but I’m already experiencing withdrawal symptoms. It seems like the community has eroded more deeply into my brain than I thought…

However, it was not without its good points.

I confirmed everything, including the current awareness of the Blood Tower, the treatment I am receiving, and why the blood mages are welcoming me so warmly.

It’s just a problem because there’s indescribable fun as a bonus…

I could say that I was even more shocked because I had no idea that after coming to this world, I would be able to have such a raw community hidden behind anonymity.

“This way.”

Following yesterday’s guide, I walked toward the Senate.

While browsing, I was able to find out about other magic towers, and although it felt a bit exaggerated since it was a community, it certainly didn’t seem wrong to say that the blood-red magic tower was poor.

However, because the magic tower is a magic tower, the inside was quite grand and sophisticated.

Perhaps because it deals with blood, it mostly feels like a red and dark mansion.

That was something I really liked.

The same thing goes for why the Blood Tower was created and how much you like me… The more I learned about the Blood Tower, the more I liked it, not the more I disliked it.

Who wouldn’t like it?

Not only has a new field of study been created in the magical world with my mere existence, but they are also imitating my blood magic and creating blood magic, and are diligently researching it.

I guess I’m glad that my running around trying to subdue the demon lord wasn’t in vain.

I couldn’t shake the feeling that blood mages were great.

I smiled and asked the man who played the role of the guide.

“Sir, what is your name?”

“Yes, yep?! It is called ash, jasper.”

“Hmm… Jasper… I’ll remember it. Thank you for guiding me.”

I smiled and waved.

“Huh, huh… ”

Jasper put his hand on his heart and took a deep breath, looking as if he was possessed by something.

no… It’s good that I like him, but it felt strange to see him making such a fuss in front of me.

‘I think I saw you looking surprised somewhere… ‘

When I go around the community, I sometimes see my photos and say “Nooong~” or “Nononononononononon!! omg… Huh… omg… … … Kekkeek… ” I felt strangely anxious when I saw him gasping for air, perhaps because I had seen comments about him shaking his head.

Probably not?

anyway… According to the information written on the pad, the moment you enter the Magic Tower, your surname disappears because you become a member of the Magic Tower.

In reality, everyone only had their own names, and I couldn’t find anyone with a last name.

So much has changed in a thousand years.

I clicked my tongue and went up the elevator.

How will they react this time?

First of all, it wasn’t a bad atmosphere.

When I saw Vlad speaking in the community, I was sure that it would be a good atmosphere.

There was no way for people to know that he was Vlad because he advertised so much.

Maybe I never thought I would do a community.

When I arrived at the top floor and walked into the Senate meeting room, I was greeted by seven seated elders.

Among them, the Great Elder…

“Dmitry.”

I think it was that kind of name.

When I called his name, Dmitry took off his hat and bowed his head towards me.

“You’re calling my name… It’s an honor, Mr. Chepesu.”

“… Huh?”

suddenly?

Isn’t it so different from yesterday?

“Uh… okay… Why did you call me?”

“… As you said yesterday, we would like to ask you again with the courtesy we deserve.”

“… ”

As I looked up in silence, Dmitri bowed to me.

At the same time that Dmitry bowed, all the elders bowed towards me.

“Please, become the owner of our bloody magic tower. Please earnestly.”

“Please!”

As all the elders shouted after Dmitry, it echoed loudly throughout the conference hall.

“Hmm… ”

I grinned.

My answer was fixed.

“Good. I, 《Midir Chepes》, will become the lord of the Bloody Magic Tower.”

Let’s do something.

As long as I could grind, I could become a magic tower owner.

“Long live Chepes!!”

“Long live the bloody magic tower! Long live the magic tower lord!”

The elders showed great joy at my answer and hugged each other.

I’m happy to see you happy too

“Please fix my hair loss too!!”

“Gasp!”

What?

As an elder who had lost a lot of hair threw off his wizard hat and shouted, silence fell in the conference room.

“Um.”

Yeah whatever.

It’s not that difficult.

I raised my hand.

On that day, all the elders of the Bloody Magic Tower succeeded in having their hair loss cured and rejuvenated at the same time.

It was truly an auspicious event.