An abandoned ancient castle.
Overgrown weeds, wild beasts, and ravens crying from withered branches.
Bring in a film crew, and this would make the perfect setting for a murder mystery or a sinister horror film.
"Caw, caw~"
Neat black trouser legs stepped over dead branches and fallen leaves, startling a flock of ravens into flight.
The blond youth cast an indifferent glance at the several hunched figures standing before the castle.
Their medieval robes were as clean and luxurious as ever, but draped over three decrepit vampires whose wrinkled skin was practically pressed together, they only made one want to complain that fine clothes had gone to the dogs.
"Mr. Jino Luthor!"
The tallest vampire at the front drew out his words, speaking in a trembling voice that could nearly scare a child to tears. Slowly turning around, he pointed into the castle. "We have prepared a lavish dinner for you and have been awaiting your presence."
Jino said nothing. He merely nodded and took the lead into the abandoned castle.
Unlike the desolation and decay outside, the interior was extravagantly furnished.
The spotless floor could practically reflect Jino's face. Vampire maids with long legs clad in black stockings and beautiful, pale faces stood in the corners holding wineglasses, waiting to be summoned at any moment.
If one ignored what these people were, it truly would have been suitable for a delightful banquet.
The musicians began playing a soothing melody.
In that relaxed atmosphere, Jino lounged lazily in his chair, his dark gaze fixed on the vampires across the table.
He was the only human among the vampires. Though he should have been prey in their eyes, he sat calmly in the seat of honor, an amused expression on his face. "Go on. What did you want to discuss with