Chapter 393: Maybe Remove the Wings Too?

Takumi had only just arrived at the Vampire Ninja Village when he ran into Yuu.

At that moment, Yuu was having tea with some guests—two vampire lolis and a silver-haired maid.

Weren't those Flandre and Remilia? And that silver-haired maid was clearly Sakuya Izayoi.

When did their relationships become this good?

Seeing the three of them drinking tea together, Takumi was genuinely surprised.

The Scarlet Devil Mansion was nearby, so perhaps they often gathered here for tea?

Naturally, Takumi's arrival drew everyone's attention.

Yuu set down her teacup and looked at Takumi with a puzzled expression.

"What brings you here?"

She didn't quite understand his visit.

Flandre also stared at Takumi with curiosity.

She couldn't see any glowing dots on him. That meant Takumi was very powerful. Only very powerful people looked like that.

She had seen many people before, and anyone with glowing red dots on them—she couldn't destroy them with her own powers.

"Just wandering around."

Saying this, Takumi walked over and sat down in front of them.

"How idle of you." "Just in time, Remi has something to ask of you." "I was about to ping you in the group chat."

Yuu looked toward Remilia as she spoke.

Takumi raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"Remi wants something from me?"

Remilia needing something from him? Now that was unexpected.

"Yes!" "There's something I'd like to ask of you!!"

Remilia was extremely serious.

Hearing that, Takumi was intrigued. What kind of task required her to come to him for help?

"Go ahead, tell me."

Curious, Takumi asked.

"It's about my sister's body." "The Science Institute said she needs genetic restoration." "Ideally, we should complete her bloodline." "Only then can we properly resolve Flandre's abilities." "So, we need vampire genes."

At this point, Remilia looked a bit embarrassed.

Although they had paid a price to obtain a treatment plan for Flandre, it was quite a hassle. Genetic completion, huh...

After hearing all that, Takumi understood.

"Flandre, give me your hand so big brother can take a look."

He didn't say much more and simply asked Flandre to stretch out her hand.

Flandre blinked.

"Big brother, can you really cure me?"

As she asked, she extended her small hand.

"It's not a big issue." "We just need to complete your genetic profile." "I suppose Mobius was the one who examined you, right?" "That guy definitely wants you to get stronger and have you collect other vampires' blood as a side task." "You guys chose the most expensive restoration method, didn't you?" "Otherwise, with that guy's skills, he could've fixed you in minutes."

Takumi muttered as he began his examination of Flandre.

Remilia nodded in agreement.

"Yes, since we're fixing my sister, of course we want the best option." "It's just a bit of a headache, collecting all that vampire blood..."

Too troublesome.

That's why she thought to ask Takumi for help, through Yuu.

If it was Takumi, he could easily gather vampire blood, right?

Takumi understood what Flandre needed.

Since he had nothing better to do, he decided to treat her right then and there.

After some examination, Takumi had a clear picture.

"Your power is too strong, so your body can't handle it." "Mobius wants you to collect other vampires' blood to make you stronger." "Only after strengthening yourself can you bear the immense power within you." "It's not a big issue."

With that, Takumi started the restoration process for Flandre.

Of course, Takumi already had information on other vampires.

Even if he didn't, he could deduce it with his own abilities.

So for him, this was a trivial task.

In just a few minutes, Flandre's problem was resolved.

"Besides that, I also fixed her weakness to sunlight and garlic." "From now on, Flandre won't fear the sun anymore."

Takumi glanced at the thick clouds overhead.

It was always like this here—no sunlight at all.

After all, this was a place where vampires lived.

Upon hearing Takumi's explanation, Remilia's eyes lit up.

"Really? Thank you!!"

Remilia was immediately thrilled.

That was truly wonderful.

If that was the case, it was absolutely amazing.

She even felt tempted to ask Takumi for more help.

Meanwhile, Flandre only felt her body warming up.

She looked at her hands, then around her.

Slowly, she realized her world had changed.

If she didn't concentrate, she couldn't see those red dots at all.

Only by focusing could she see and crush them.

Realizing this, Flandre became excited.

"It seems I can control it now!!"

She was truly overjoyed.

Now she could control her powers.

No need to worry about accidentally hurting others anymore.

"Of course!" "As for your wings—maybe get rid of them?" "They don't look good anyway."

Takumi looked at little Flandre.

Those bones, each hung with a Philosopher's Stone—he really couldn't appreciate the aesthetic.

Since that was the case, why not just remove them?

Just get rid of them. It wouldn't affect anything.

"Is that really okay?"

Flandre blinked.

Would it really be fine to lose her wings?

"Wouldn't I be unable to fly without them?"

She was a little worried.

No wings meant no flight, right?

That wouldn't be good, would it?

Hearing her concerns, Takumi rolled his eyes.

"You're really worried about that?" "Do your wings make any real difference?" "They're basically just for show."

Takumi looked at the girl with exasperation.

Did she really think wings were needed to fly?

Her wings were purely ornamental.

So whether she had them or not made no difference.

Might as well get rid of them.

They didn't even look good.

"You're right!"

After hearing that, Flandre felt it made total sense.

Indeed, her wings really made no difference.

Right then and there, she agreed.

Better off without them.

"Then I don't want them anymore!!"

Flandre gave her answer.

She no longer wanted those broken wings.

Takumi chuckled, then raised his hand and gently touched her back.

Without a sound, her wings were removed.

"If you ever want them back—just place them on your back again." "That should do it, right?"

At that moment, Flandre's wings became fully detachable.

She could put them on or take them off anytime she pleased.

How convenient!