Fani stood in a ready stance, facing Al, who looked surprisingly relaxed with drowsy eyes.
She was ready to fight.
And it seemed… a serious battle was about to begin.
But...
"Hufft…" Al let out a lazy sigh, shaking his head slowly.
"I'm not in the mood to fight right now. My mood's already bad. My room just got destroyed, you know."
Fani didn't respond to the half-joking remark and kept her combat stance firm.
"Tell me, how did you know I'm from the vampire race?"
Al looked at her calmly.
"Hmmm... that's a bit hard to explain. Let's just say I have really good eyesight."
Fani fell silent, seemingly deep in thought,
Should I attack or not? This kid looks weak, but what he just did to me is already enough to show the gap in our strength.
She hesitated, uncertain of her next move.
"Relax," Al said casually. "I have no problem with demi-humans, especially vampires."
"By the way... Are you from the Achillios family? Or Luigino?" he asked.
