Narrator-san: Your praise is wasted on me, my master. I just did what I could, following your excellent footsteps.
[There you go again, acting all haughty.]
[D-Dad?!]
Narrator-san: Most certainly! But that isn’t necessarily a dreadful thing.
[Okay, back to the story; Narrator-san, you did a good job.]
Narrator-san: Your praise is wasted on me–
[It definitely was. An elevated vampire is practically on the level of an ancient beast.]
Narrator-san: I definitely got chills narrating it; Somewhat fearing she would become aware of my presence.
[Don’t worry about that – we can’t be sensed by the living.]
Narrator-san: That is true.