It’s already obvious that vampires are called that.

"A vampire?"
Rider rubbed himself and muttered so much.
"The most elegant creature of the night nobility?"
Arher took a sip of wine and said it in a strange tone, but she couldn’t tell whether he was admiring or mocking.
"Yes, I am a noble vampire blood clan commander."
I’m sorry, sister … Fran really needs such a title now.
But that’s what you expect, isn’t it? The Scarlet family who inherited Dracula’s blood is destined to be the king of blood.
"So this young lady is also a king. You have nothing to say, Arher?"
"She is qualified to join this king’s banquet."
Arher gently nodded and said so.
"Sure enough, you’re not Caser, are you? If I’m not mistaken, your rank should be Berserker."
On the other side, Saber asked with such a heavy heart, while Flanders smiled gently.
"I have never admitted that I am Caser. Oh, everything is your guess, right? As Saber says now, guess that I’m actually Berserker. "
Flandora still didn’t say what her rank was, but it wasn’t so strange for a few people present.
Hiding one’s real name and rank is even said to be a tactic. No one directly tells his enemy his real name and rank.
I’m afraid no one will tell the enemy his real name and rank as soon as he appears, except a fool like Rider.
"Okay, okay, don’t correct this little lady’s rank again. Anyway, you all have the answer in your heart, don’t you? Now let’s get down to business. Arher, your wine really matches each other-but it’s a pity that the Holy Grail is not for holding wine. Now we are going to consider whether each other is qualified for the Holy Grail. First of all, you have to tell us what you want the Holy Grail. Arher, you will be king, and you will be qualified for the Holy Grail by trying to say that we are you. "
"I can’t stand you. First of all, we are going to’ compete’ for the Holy Grail. Your question is not far from this."
"Huh?"
See Rider surprised to pick his eyebrows Arher nai sighed.
"It should have been my property. All the treasures in the world originated from my possession, but after a long time it was lost from my treasure house, but its owner was still me."
"So you mean you once had the Holy Grail? Do you know what it is? "
"no"
Arher flatly denied Rider’s questioning.
"It’s not that you can understand that the total amount of my property is beyond my own cognitive range, but if it’s a’ treasure’, then it must belong to me. It’s clear that you want to rob my treasure, but you still have some self-knowledge."
It’s Saber’s turn
When she came, she felt that golden Arher was already very proud. Unexpectedly, she was so proud that she directly released the Holy Grail as her own possession.
"I really don’t know if you’re so crazy. Your words look similar to that guy who left the game. It seems that Servan is not the only one who is insane."
"Ah, ah, how can I put it?"
Unlike Saber, Rider seems to be responding and screaming. I don’t know when he has picked up the bottle and poured it into the cup without mind.
"Speaking of which, I think I still know that your real name is more arrogant than my iskandar. There should be that person."
On the one hand, Alice Phil and Weber immediately began to listen attentively, but Rider didn’t say that name.
"So Arher means that if you nod yes, then we can get the Holy Grail?"
"Of course, but I have no reason to reward rats like you."
"Don’t you loathe to give up?"
"Of course not. I reward my people."
Arher mockingly smiles at Rider.
"or Rider, if you are willing to give me one or two cups, I will give them to you."
"… ah, that’s impossible."
Rider scratched his head as if he felt that the other side’s conditions were too high, so he simply turned his head.
"But it doesn’t matter to you whether Arher actually has the Holy Grail or not, and you’re not fighting for the Holy Grail to realize what you want."
"Of course, but I can’t let the guy who took my treasure go. It’s a matter of principle."
"That is to say …"
Rider drained the glass of wine.
"That is to say? Is there any reason? "
"It’s the law"
Arher immediately replied.
"the law made by my king"
"hmm"
Rider seemed to understand his words and sighed deeply.
"It’s a perfect king. I can carry out my own laws, but I still want the Holy Grail very much. My practice is to grab it if I want it, because I, iskandar, am a king."
"You don’t have to attack me to punish me. This is not negotiable."
"Then I’ll see you on the battlefield."
Arher, with a serious face, nodded at the same time and relaxed, and the atmosphere was once again as tight as a tight string.