The night was too long and dark, hiding various truths under the shroud of silence. It's difficult to tell everything that happened, but to summarize briefly, I was both the creator and the master of Tyr’s body, remade and brought back.

...For just a few hours.

As I’ve said repeatedly, I am an ordinary human. No matter how much my senses returned and emotions were restored, Tyr is a vampire. She can manipulate her own blood at will, and unlike me, a mere human, she does not tire after many nights. As for me, even if a beautiful woman were standing before me, I’d still succumb to the need for sleep and hunger.

I had declared surrender several times, but that is something you can only do when the victor is willing to accept it. Exhausted and completely drained, I lay dead to the world in bed.@@novelbin@@

"Ugh." "No, no, Tyr... I'm done now. You go on ahead, I'll stay."

"Did I ask you to do anything? I only spoke to you for a moment."

Tyr pouted her lips but then smiled brightly, poking me playfully.

"Ugh." "Yes..." "Hehe, I just called out to you."

"I’m tired, please don’t call me..."

"Really? To be so exhausted after just a short time. But for a human, it must be a bit too much, I suppose."

A short time? I couldn’t really measure the exact hours, but it felt like at least three days had passed. Of course, I had passed out and rested, but that amount of time was necessary maintenance. Without it, I would have been dead.

"You’re so relaxed..." "I’m confident in long-term endurance. Hehe, for a human, this must have been a tough march."

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