You are very mean, father.

'Heh. All other races standing against us Vampires,

How so Familiar

How so Nostalgic.'

Azriel thought inwardly as a small smile appeared on his face.

However, soon, a frown appeared on his face.

'What? What was I thinking?

Familiar? Nostalgic?

When has this happened before?

Didn't the Vampires and all other races in Yrniel have a good relationship since the start?

We survived because we relied on each other after all.

Just what non-sense was I thinking?'

"Hey Hey, what the hell are you thinking?" Seeing that Azriel has still not replied yet, Dagahra tapped on his shoulder.

Azriel then glanced at Dagahra and the Dragon continued,

"Didn't you have enough fun?

The Vampires you created already won."

Suddenly, a small smile appeared on Azriel's face.

"They still haven't defeated the Dragons and the Demons though."

Hearing that, Dagahra snorted.

"Oh yeah? You think they can win against my children?"

"Well, of course, they can.