《Epic of Vampire Dragon: Reborn as a Vampire Dragon with a System 》Chapter 129: Enjoying The Sunny Day
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Chaos looked at a large radish that had popped out of the ground where the vegetables had grown.
It was ugly-faced and it seemed bitterly angered, it moved its roots around as if trying to fight Chaos.
Chaos looked at him and grabbed its leaves.
His deep eyes looked at the radish ugly face that resembled a very old person, the darks depths of his irises and the abyssal within his entire existence stared through the radish' eyes, the radish stopped moving as it stared at Chaos in utter fear, it trembled so much it began to grit its imaginary teeth.
"You're going to be dinner." He said.
"GYYYEEEGH…!"
And it died out of fear.
"Wow! Did you just used an instant death spell on it?" asked Abyss.
"No, it is the effect of my eyes, in weaker beings I can cause them instant death by chance, it is a percentage, but if I try hard enough, they will eventually die out of fear." Said Chaos, seeing the little soul of the radish fly into the skies and the sun, he decided to let it go instead of eating it. His body was good enough of an offering for his abyssal gluttony.
"Wow… Does that means you can instant kill me if you look at me?!" asked Abyss.
"No, I can put it off too," said Chaos, as he petted Abyss head.
"I would never try to do such a horrible thing to you." He said.
"M-My lord…"
Abyss covered her and Chaos face with her summer had as the two kissed cutely beneath it.
Erebus who was wearing cute shorts and a farmer shirt looked at his parents happily, as he brought another radish, this one was read and was exuding fire, a Blazing Radish, known for its spiciness!
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"Fufu, is it my idea or has my lord gotten better at kissing?" asked Abyss.
"I-It must be your idea, I have yet to gain more experience…" said Chaos.
"Oh, then I volunteer myself to help you gain as much experience as you need…" said Abyss lovingly.
"Papa, mama, look! Spicy radish!"
Erebus showed the strange wiggling radish to the two.
"Oh, this is a rare crop, there's only a very low percentage of it to emerge…" said Chaos, as he petted his little son.
"Amazing! I like spicy food." Said Abyss.
"Yeah, kill him! Kill him!" said Erebus, who wanted to see his father's amazing Instant Death stare again!
"Die." Said Chaos as serious as he could possibly be, the radish trembled in utter horror as it suddenly stopped moving…
It was dead!
"A-Amazing! Dada, do you think I can learnt Instant Death one day?" asked Erebus adorably.
"We'll see about that, I am sure that you will one day do it too, your abilities are good, and you can develop endlessly." Said Chaos.
"Yaayy!"
"My lord, how about we have some lunch outside? The sun is so refreshing…" said Abyss.
"Sure, let's cook outside as well."
"Nice!"
Abyss quickly brought everything alongside Chaos and Erebus, many people began to join too, Belphegor, Dura, Natalia, Ifrit, and even Edward was invited to this "summer lunch" although it was actually dry winter every day of the year in this planet, but because of the sun warmth, it looked like summer.
Several fires were set in the area near the farm, as people in the closer village looked as their lord and his close ones began to grill all sorts of delicious creatures, adding spices and more. The children were drooling, until a little Goblin girl was bold enough to get near them.
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Chaos noticed her as he looked at her with his expressionless face.
"Ah…! S-Sorry, I wasn't looking!" she said, running away.
"Wait."
The girl was instantly frozen, slowly looking back.
"Y-Yes?"
"Do you want to join? There is a lot of meat." Said Chaos, mildly smiling as he offered a stick with pieces of different types of skewered meat on it covered by a tasty sauce similar to soy sauce.
The girl couldn't help but drool, as she swallowed saliva and accepted.
"T-Thank you! C-Can my family join?" she asked.
"Sure, bring the entire village if you want, there's meat for everyone, the dungeon brings us plenty every day." Said Chaos.
The little girl's eyes flashed with brightness as she heard the gentle words of Chaos, he wasn't at all as his appearance and aura gave him to be!
"S-Sure!"
At the end, the small village that often took care of the crops when Chaos was not here, joined the party, and began to taste all sorts of food too, the little kids played around with Erebus, while Abyss taught the interested in how to cook and add spices correctly.
Many began to skewer meat near Ifrit, Belphegor, and Dura, and the trio had become living grills which they found fun to be, to be honest.
"You want that meat grilled? Here!"
Ifrit grabbed the piece of meat and pressed his hands into it, and then!
FLAASH!
"Wooww!"
"Amazing, sir Ifrit!
"H-He grilled it to a crisp!"
He gave the piece of meat back and it was perfectly cooked, he even sprinkled some salt on top, what a nice dude!
"There you go kids!" he said.
"Ifrit's cool!"
"Can you be my big brother, Ifrit?"
"Teach us how to use fire magic!"
Lilith, Yuki, and Boxxy behind Ifrit were looking at him with surprised expressions.
"So he's popular with kids? That's a twist I never expected seeing today." Admitted Yuki.
"N-Neither me… Maybe he had grown softer, I remember that he used to look down on everyone weaker than him." Said Lilith.
"Those kids look pretty tasty… tender meat…" said Boxxy.
"Boxxy never say that again!" said Lilith terrified.
"Okay…" sighed Boxxy.
Sometimes the two forgot that Boxxy, despite looking like a cute androgynous character now, was originally a bloodthirsty and gluttonous treasure chest mimic! So quite obviously, he had a very monstrous appetite.
The party continued until night, where things got more festive as the adults stayed and drank some ale, celebrating the harvest.
Chaos had a lot of fun interacting with the farmer folk.
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